“It’s an odd feeling-farewell-there is some envy in it. Men go off to be tested for courage and if
we’re tested at all, it’s for patience, for doing without, for how well we can endure loneliness.”
~Isak Dinesen
Sometimes just making it through the night is reward enough for a friend who is filled with remorse and despair. I’m not quite sure why, but everything looks different in the first light of day.
If only it came sooner.
Coffee and clarity, first light
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