"We used to think...when I was an unsifted girl...that words were weak and cheap. Now I don't know of anything so mighty." -Emily Dickinson
Sunday, July 31, 2016
This magical town...
30 July 2016: At a potluck on Saturday night, I found myself surrounded mostly by people I hadn't met before. The dinner was hosted by a friend from work, Rachael, who is one of the most decent, loving people I've ever known. It's no surprise, then, that her friends are also wonderful. But I think there's even more to it than that...it's this town, this lovely, strange, magical town. What a blessing to live here.
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