At midnight it was cold out in the dark and the little raccoons came. Three of them. Their haunted faces at the window. They were very hungry. One little touch of their noses to my hand as I bent to feed them. They understand little of the world we live in and we understand little of theirs, but in the common ground it is one living being to another. And that common ground is where we all need to live, despite our differences. Fear is what is being sold to us now and fear stops the raccoons from nourishment and the feeder from exercising compassion. Do not buy the fear. It is not worth the price or the division. That’s what I figure. The sunrise was brilliant pink today so if only for a day let’s put on the rose-coloured glasses in solidarity. Just for today.
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So, you didn't have to wait for Godot?