She wished she could visit Mariam's grave, to sit with her awhile, leave a flower or two. But she sees now that it doesn't matter. Mariam is never very far. . . . Mariam is in her own heart, where she shines with the bursting radiance of a thousand suns.
What I thought as a young adult is you act like you have it together whether or not you do because that is what church people do. That is not what God has called us to do.