wystswolf

We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.

Feb 17, 2025 — 3:20PM

We are at Panera Bread this afternoon. We have come for a late lunch, early dinner, and to just be in a public space. It is a beautiful winter day.

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The walls of silence Are already beginning to rise.

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Being honest is always interesting. The bravest thing I ever said was ‘help’.

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Existence is art.

Art is subjective. So, why do we often feel like we are failing at our own magnum opus?

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The best way out, is through. — Frost

The funeral was as difficult an experience as I can imagine.

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You see a storm coming, are in a storm, or have just seen one pass. Perhaps you ARE the storm!

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This is my first

That's a lie. I've written a few obituaries. But this is the first one that that really cut.

Deep.

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Gravity binds us all. But some more than others.

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STOP! THIEF!

And make no mistake, this world is villainous. Absolutely villainous. It takes and takes and takes. The only gifts we get, it takes back.

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