On the morning after the election, Theresa and I suspended our usual time of early morning solitude for our practices, and instead chose to be together. Theresa had her tea, and I had my coffee, together. We shared what was stirring for us and then we did our contemplative sit together. When the chime rang at the end, we eventually stood, and then hugge…
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