Sometimes it isn’t the bad weeks that make my heart race -- it’s the busy ones.The late-night work events. The meeting with the higher-ups. The talk at church. The paperwork piling up at home and pushing against a deadline.All good things. All things I wanted to do.Still, I woke up last week feeling nervous and rushed. My drive to work came to almost a complete halt about the time I reached Holy Sepulchre Cemetery and its neighboring road construction. I drummed my [...]
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