What felt brave to me was that other kind of harvest and transplant, the soul marrow transplant, getting emotionally naked with another human being, putting aside pride and defensiveness, lifting the layers and sharing with each other our vulnerable souls.
O que foi corajoso para mim era aquele outro tipo  de coleta e transplante, o transplante de medula da alma, ao ficar emocionalmente nua  com outro ser humano, deixando de lado o orgulho e a defensiva, levantando as camadas e compartilhando com o outro  as nossas almas vulneráveis.