I cannot wax eloquent enough (and don’t tend to, anyway) to give this book the credit that is its due.
I loved it. I cried. I took the book to a bar with me for dinner and a glass of wine and actually cried all over my food. The bartender was really alarmed- thought I was drunk- until he saw what I was reading, and then he just nodded and smiled and said, “Me, too.”
I’ve been a little shaken up since reading it because I don’t think that you can or should take books like this lightly. They are here to work a great work inside you, if you’ll let them.
So I’m trying to let it.
Yes. An important book and in my top ten. Let it soak in. B.