I like the metaphor of this springtime holiday weekend, when the impossible becomes possible. And there’s a lot more light. Wishing that for all of you.
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Oh, god, I hope so (light that is). This, too, shall pass. Thanks for the good wishes, Wendy–I needed that.
Somehow, some way, there’s always light. I believe that.
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Oh, god, I hope so (light that is). This, too, shall pass. Thanks for the good wishes, Wendy–I needed that.
Somehow, some way, there’s always light. I believe that.