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Tuesday, April 15, 2008
The shifting of feeling dismissed to feeling valued. The ability to serve, in a way that matters most. The ability to be a part of a process that brings arts education to children. Another hotel room, with crisp white sheets and free internet, where I don't mind that the view from my windows is of the dumpsters. And the wondering, if I could go back to living half a life on the road: would it feel any more or less like home? And the realization: maybe I need to stop wondering, and need to start focusing on the life I do have.
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