As we pause this week for Thanksgiving and then move into Advent, the paradox of 2020 is not lost on me. In the midst of grief and fear, there have been moments to celebrate and memories to cherish. Hope and disappointment, feelings I’m holding feelings side by side. And honestly, I don’t quite know what to make of it all yet.
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