A desire to kneel down sometimes pulses through my body, or rather it is as if my body has been meant and made for the act of kneeling. Sometimes, in moments of deep gratitude, kneeling down becomes an overwhelming urge, head deeply bowed, hands before my face.
~ Etty Hilsum
I begged, “Is there a way into you, a ladder?”
“Your head is the ladder. Bring it down under your feet.”