In which an odd holiday season comes and goes and the reality of work is strangely comforting...
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A first Christmas, and a sense of déjà vu
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In which I reflect on language, and inadvertently become the poster boy for not wearing a jacket
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In which I finally get to pause for breath after a manic past few weeks...
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In which I somehow end up surviving (in my gilded prison) for a hundred days and counting...
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In which the peculiar fragility, and persistence, of hope is exposed
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In which the weather turns, and I finally return to reading..
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In which two podcasts from very widely different people - an (overly?) exuberant Pentecostal preacher and an Irish poet-theologian remind me of the pow…
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In which unexpected time on my hand makes me ponder what the trajectory of humanity is...
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In which migrating my contacts between phones reminds me of all the people I'm still holding on to in various ways.
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In which a chance encounter reminds me of the privileges and opportunities I've had, and the need to be more present and appreciative...
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In which the Universe seems insistent on making me a better man, against my will, a third time of asking.
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