A tale of two tables
They packed themselves into an airport hotel conference room—beige and smelling like old Salisbury steaks—and yell-cried about taking their country back.
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Mrs. Bennet, Lucille & Moira (or: changing habits of heart & mind)
There is TOO MUCH; this world is just TOO DAMN MUCH right now.
Come to the table
I’d like more wholeness, more coherence in my mind and body and schedule. More of a best practice for being a whole human in serious times that neither ignores the fire nor lets me be consumed by it.