No moment today can hide the sorrow of yesterday's shootings in Aurora, Colorado. The beauty of nature is always present in the beginnings of each day
but the tragedy is here, also. The only way for me to cope with the fact
of so much pain is to invite the anguish to sit with me for a while. I
cannot push away the fact of it but I can put my arm around it and bring
it into my life here in the garden. All the mothers and fathers and
brothers and sisters and strangers with no one to know. In this small
way I know you.
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