
I haven’t posted in quite some time, and I regret that, but
something has happened that brought me to the end of words…
perhaps where I should have been all along.
I suppose we all sleepwalk through our lives from time to time –
living without really paying attention – and I’ve probably been
a more proficient practitioner of it than most.
But there are times when we are shaken awake and forced to pay
attention, even while our indolence fights to remain asleep.
I was shaken awake last month – a phone call. My daughter was
dying two thousand miles away.
