Jimmy standing his crib wearing a green hat and green sunglasses

My Tired Soul

“Sleep doesn’t help if it’s your soul that’s tired.” Unknown

Margo is wearing a floral print shirt. She's sitting on the couch holding a four day old Jimmy against her chest. Jimmy is wrapped in a white blanket. Dan is sitting next to Margo wearing a green shirt and is reaching out to touch Jimmy's nose

I Remember You

“I carry you with me into the world, into the smell of rain and the words that dance between people. And for me, it will always be this way, walking into the light, remembering being alive together.” Brian Andreas, StoryPeople

Photo of the Milky Way against a backdrop of a dark, starry night

The Brightest Stars

All men have stars, but they are not the same things for different people. For some. who are travelers, the stars are guides. For others, they are no more than little lights in the sky. For others, who are scholars, they are problems. But these stars are all silent. You — you alone — will have the stars as no one else has them … In one of the stars, I shall be living. In one of them, I shall be laughing.

Two hands forming the shape of a heart with a sunrise sky behind them

What Divides Us

“Here is what we seek: a compassion that can stand in awe at what the poor have to carry rather than stand in judgment at how they carry it.” — Father Gregory Boyle

A wooden bridge stretching from left to right into the horizon during sunrise with trees on the left and water below

No Words At All

When there is pain, there are no words — Toni Morrison

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