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Footprints in the Wind^sm # 2007

What is the true foundation of our life together? Is it a building now violated? Is it this set of laws and constitution? Is it one particular person, or one set of beliefs of what (call it democracy, rule of law, or right to X) is our foundation? Or is it something living that runs through us all, mostly unnoticed, unremarked? This ethereal something is more solid, more foundation, than any stone set upon another.

Please pass it on.

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I love, I love
fresh is the snow—the wind
quickens my step—& breath

:- Doug.

One must forgive oneself. It is the first step in forgiving ones you love.

:- Doug.

An old joke about the mathematician and the engineer: each step only takes him half the distance to his lover. The mathematician will never get there; the engineer will get close enough. In covid time we can get to within six feet of our dying parent, but it cannot be close enough.

:- Doug.

Care for one another is self-care.

:- Doug.