Today, running late
One thing after another
Kept following me
And I felt off of my game
Which didn’t feel like a game.

Not much evidence
that people read my long shares
- that I should share them.
And yet somehow I choose to,
in my fight with loneliness.

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Seems it's just one thing
one story we tell ourselves
one issue we have
one weakness that weakens us
one strength that can save the day

Three minutes before
the holy candles are lit
I send my blessings
for light and all that it brings
May you see abundant light.