Paris. Beirut. Nigeria. Kenya last April. I’m losing track of what happened when. There’s been so many terrible, destructive acts. Each day there seems to be a new story. I’m tired of hearing these stories. I know most of us are tired of hearing these stories. We want things to be better. We want peace, happiness, love. These words … Read More
The Beingness of Loss
My love’s heart is broken. Last night, I watched, as he said goodbye to his kids as they prepare to depart for Germany. They live there permanently with their mother and will return on Wednesday. We dropped them off last night to her at her parents’ house, where she’s been staying during their visit. As he hugged his 2nd oldest … Read More