Hope Sinourheart
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The Lamp We Must Each Become
The mornings in the Andys Mountains arrive slowly. Darkness does not flee at the first hint of dawn—it lingers, testing the resolve of the light. I have learned to sit in that…
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The Good Side of the Island Is Waiting for Us
Here's what I know to be true: We're tired. Bone-tired of the anger. Exhausted from the constant churn of outrage, the daily feed of cruelty, the way hate has become the loudest…
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We Were Never Perfect — But We’ve Been Better Than This
I've been hearing a lot of people say "Make America Great Again" — as if we need to reach backward through time to find our best selves. And I've been hearing just…