Sunday, December 6, 2020

pizza and commiserating

When two people say that they are going to get up and be ready and actually take off on a 26-mile walk with me, my heart swells.  And then she writes to say how proud. And daddy does the whole thing with me. And my kid. My kid came and walked with me. And Hannah sat on a beautiful swing. And the weather

yes. Marathon recommended.


Today I am grateful for a race, a purpose, a day and help. 


I only gave them $40 and I already know that there are at least 40 other reasons to give to someone other than them. But I needed to do some general good and I don't give much. And it's Christmas. And they are kids and they have families and I need to write them a card every month. I need to give more. I know that.



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