He notices the book I’ve pulled out from my bag; we’ve read it before and it’s one he adores, but selfishly, this selection was in service of my own emotional longings, an effort to fulfill the day’s requisite mourning. By the way, did you know that Anne Frank wrote children’s stories?
I can still count. I do still count. I just don't say a blessing.
In gratitude, with prayers for a better world.
Yes, the times are hard, and people are getting sick and people are losing their loved ones… and dying. This...
We should emerge from this pandemic experience with an eye for both the smaller and the more significant things that bring good into our world.