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Latest Post: Pulling Weeds
He mindlessly pulled little weeds as we talked. Before long there was a beautiful stretch of weed-free walkway. He had not come to do weeding. It happened on the side. He didn’t even mention the weeds. No reference to. No criticism of. No discussion about. Maybe he didn’t even realize what he was doing.
After he left, I sat and looked at the freshly cleared path and saw a metaphor. [Continue reading…]