choosIng to work instead

having despair right now is a sign of privilege

This morning, at the Unitarian fellowship we love so well, the morning began with joy. Desmond was drawing. Lucy was taking care of a 3-year-old friend while someone read a book about possibility to us all. It was the same familiar space with lovely people, a place that has come to feel like a home. 

A minister from another congregation, a woman who come…

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