A week ago, millions around the world paused to celebrate the life and mourn the death of Queen Elizabeth II. I listened as reporters in London asked officials and ordinary people, young sailors who would be pulling the gun carriage with the coffin and older people who had interacted with
How, in a few short years, did a boy I love grow from a child into a 6’2”, gentle, committed young man with a really fun sense of humor? How did a young woman mature into a 96-year-old queen whose death the world mourns because her faithful, steady wisdom and
I’ve been savoring, this week, the grace in the word “unfold.” An elderly friend needs more care, and I see, finally, long-awaited details begin to unfold. A group of us works to arrange a meeting but our schedules don’t match. We settle on a date weeks later than we’d hoped—and
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