This:
And this:
And this:
Because right now the terror, the heartbreak, the shear sadness of Marathon Monday is big. I keep thinking of that story, about how when everything is going wrong something beautiful is being born, quietly and secretly. And I am thinking about how so much love and care and kindness was generated. But also I am being quiet and keeping my eyes open for things to think about instead.
Like this:
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