The Mystery

So, as we are closing in on the end of another year it all just seems like a blur.  It seems that I never have enough time to do the things that I would like to do.  Busy Busy Busy, but for what?  I’m still trying to figure that out. I hope that I’m doing something to drill a hole into the darkness of all our hearts.  I hope that I am helping us to stop turning away from the wreckage, and act, while we still have the chance.

Let’s slow down and notice each other, and not shrink back with fear because we don’t know what to do or say.

With hope to look into the mystery…

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