Mending

What to say in these days of dreadful news?

These are the days that remind us that we don't always have to speak.  When there are no words, let us choose silence.

 Let us light our candles and remember our dead:  the souls, the dreams, and every hope we had for something better. 

Let us sprinkle yeast on the warm water and remember that we can't see the bubbling life that will come.



Let us sew our seams, even when we feel ripped and shredded. 

Especially when we feel ripped and shredded.