It is the last Friday in May, and it came in and stayed with torrents of rain. From my desk in the library here at the house, I worked from before 7 a.m. all the way through to 6 p.m. Now it is the weekend, and I must rest.
But rest does not come easily. The world is in turmoil still with COVID-19, and the United States is torn apart again with tension and corruption. We cannot pause in the march to freedom and justice.
Let June arrive with sunshine and hope.
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