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The Bridge to Peace Is Ours to Cross

The Bridge to Peace Is Ours to Cross

Sure, when I think of 9/11 I remember the terror. But also the coming together. With our common enemy in view, we felt united with strangers, all of us facing the same shock and fears. We grieved and we rallied—as one. Maybe you noticed a similar phenomenon last year,...
Of Tea and Tears and the Tomb We’re All Watching

Of Tea and Tears and the Tomb We’re All Watching

You’d think after five decades I’d know the signs. Emotional flatness. Lack of motivation. Feeling all peopled-out when I hadn’t been doing any peopling at all. Not to mention, I hadn’t shed a tear since . . . Well, since before coronavirus. BC....