We today have a language to celebrate waywardness but we do not have a cultural language to bring people back home. And so everything I do has something to do with that.
– Makoto Fujimura, artist, writer, and speaker
While he was still far off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion; he ran and put his arms around him and kissed him.
Writing/Reflection Prompt: What is the language that brings people back home? What does it mean to speak it and live it?
