Pandemics, Prayers, Pronouns, and also Dumpsters
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A PEN IN MY HAND
"I never know what I think about something until I read what I have written about it." - William Faulkner
SORRY; NOT SORRY.
If there was an Overthinkers Anonymous group, I'd be in it. Overthinking has hobbled every blog I have ever attempted to start. I worry too much about my audience. My various readers. My eclectic blend of precious friends. The liberals and the conservatives, the atheists and the devout. But you know what? I'm just me. I love you all. And I'm a tangle of contradictions with no label that can really stick to this skin. So, I'm going to write what I write. Read it or don't. But if you do, I hope it blesses you. I hope it stretches you. I hope it touches you in some way that matters. That is all.
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