The night before I finished Broken Places, I found myself slowing down—I didn’t want it to end. It may sit on the self-help shelf, but it belongs just as much in the contemplative or spiritual section. R.J. De Rossi blends insights from world religions with a modern, witty voice, making complex ideas both clear and engaging. His gift for bringing stories of world religious history into clear, approachable language makes the writing feel both insightful and deeply human.
What surprised me most was the balance between wisdom and wit. De Rossi is often funny, without ever losing the depth of his subject. Interwoven with reflections on belief, purpose, and connection are glimpses into the challenges that shaped him. These personal elements are engaging, never self-indulgent, and they serve the larger themes with honesty and grace.
A couple of noteworthy passages... In one, a character says, “It’s taken me 37 years to forgive him,” after believing a doctor’s failures caused her husband’s death. De Rossi likens long-held resentment to parenting: “Oddly, our grievances are very much our children. We give birth to them. We nurture them… Then, like rebellious teenagers, we have to try to rein them in and ultimately let them go.”
I was struck by another line that felt both poetic and true: “God is hidden in the broken places. Peace and healing lie beyond the cracks we collect from a fully lived life. In piercing through the veil of grief, we see how flimsy it was all along. We get a taste of the sweetness on the other side. We glimpse God.”
Broken Places is sophisticated without being pretentious, wise without being heavy, and heartfelt without being sentimental. It’s the kind of book that stays with you—one I’ll be revisiting in challenging moments of my own journey.