We Keep Choosing Hurt — But We Don't Have To (A Letter on Kindness)
I've tried to write this newsletter several times. Initially, it was going to
Blessed (belatedly) Imbolg!
A poem:
I have to believe in hope
to believe in a light
at the end of the tunnel
to believe that after everything
the Spring will come
and the butterflies and birds
will do their yearly dances.
I have to believe that flowers
will still bloom
and there will be the joy of
warm Summer rains.
I have to believe that the
year will still turn
or else there truly is
nothing but sorrow.
Pen-- Hongdian D1 Jet Black Hollow Skeleton
Ink-- Diamine Inkvent 2024 "Good Tidings"
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