Saturday, February 1, 2014


I don't know. Perhaps, despite the numerous brakes, our story is finally moving forward. Jerkingly, slowly, forward, like a machine waking out of slumber, but a movement nonetheless.

I am not fooling myself. There will still be times that the whole thing will halt-- or set off to an entirely different direction than what I had hoped for. But I am hopeful that I have made peace with that outcome.

For I will always remember today. I dared ask you, and despite your non-answer, I got the response I was hoping for.

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