Some mornings, after a difficult day, I wake up wondering what is real. Is life, at its core, nothing more than the struggle and frustration that I experienced yesterday? The cool morning breeze offers a counterargument. I listen intently. The rising of the sun testifies to a reality, not defined by turmoil, but by peace.
The heat rises as I begin my da…
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