I heard words spoken today that finally articulated this space that I am living in...the words of Saturday...the waiting day, the God-muted space, the exile.
More to come as I process. I consider it a victory that I may also be in bed before midnight.
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So intrigued... I hope you can process online a bit so that I can eavesdrop, but I'm glad for you that you heard it anyway, and maybe felt a tiny bit less alone because of it.
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