“We choose our truths the way we choose our gods, single-sightedly, single-mindedly, no other way to feel or see or think. We lock ourselves into our ways, and click all the truths to one. We put our truths together in… — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
“When Constance was born, Aunt Glo named her after the dormitory she lived in at college: Constance Hall.” — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
“We choose our truths the way we choose our gods, single-sightedly, single-mindedly, no other way to feel or see or think. We lock ourselves… — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
There's only so much room in one heart. You can fill it up with love or you can fill it with resentment. But every… — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
Then I wondered if that's all God ever is--somebody who loves you enough to come back from the dead to visit every now and… — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
Your truth may not look like mine, but that is not what matters. What matters is this: You can look at a scar and… — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Sometimes something comes along and tears your roots right out the ground, and that’s when you know you been planted too long.” — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
“I felt the way I feel sometimes right before you go to sleep, when all you want to do is sleep, and then suddenly,… — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
