“As I stand there, staring absently at the stirring pot on the wall, I remember Greg’s words all those years ago: No one could create peace for me. Yes, I did the tough work to heal on my own. But in the process I’d missed the finer point. An insular life is just another wall. The realization rushes over me: There can be no peace without community. Real community – people to count on, and who could count on me.” CommunityCookingInner PeaceIsolationPeace Quote Book:Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness Source: Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness