“Un-winged and naked, sorrow surrenders its crown to a throne called grace.”
“No pain, no palm; no thorns, no throne; no gall, no glory; no cross, no crown.”
“Grace- "You are naked."......"You are so naked"Julian - "I know"Grace - "You are naked!"Julian - "We've established that."Grace - "You're happy and naked."Julian - "What?”
“To the extent that this world surrenders its richness and diversity, it surrenders its poetry; to the extent that it relinquishes its capacity to surprise, it relinquishes its music; to the extent that it loses its ability to tolerate ridiculous and even dangerous exceptions, it loses its grace.”
“Prayer comes through grace, and grace comes through surrender.”
“Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may find mercy and grace in our time of need.”