Our minds sometimes see what our hearts wish were true.
Science tells me God must exist. My mind tells me I will never understand God. And my heart tells me I am not meant to.
Suggesting a married Jesus is one thing, but questioning the Resurrection undermines the very heart of Christian belief.
Sometimes, divine revelation simply means adjusting your brain to hear what your heart already knows." Angels and Demons p. 484
It's the age-old battle between mind and heart, which seldom want the same thing.
She cried for the life she could not control. She cried for the mentor who had died before her eyes. She cried for the profound loneliness that filled her heart. But, above all, she cried for the future ... which suddenly felt so uncertain.
I was pretty happy with the heart our girls showed.