The miracles of the church seem to me to rest not so much upon faces or voices or healing power coming suddenly near to us from afar off, but upon our perceptions being made finer, so that for a moment our eyes can see and our ears can hear what is there about us always.
“Well, maybe surf one time; I think it would be fun to catch a wave just once.”
“Straight girls like me. They flirt with me to get whatever they want. Of course it works.”