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Month: November 2020

The Cruelty of God

After I cleaned up dinner, I walked out into a cold Wisconsin evening with a garbage bag in tote. One of the neighbors was burning leaves. The late fall smell calmed me. I flung the day’s garbage into the large bin as if I was tossing it overboard. A friend was going through a rough time. His struggles weighed on me and felt as if they hung in the chilled air. I stopped in the middle of the yard. My eyes had almost adjusted to the dark as I stared… Read more The Cruelty of God