Feeling Powerless Amidst the Storm of a Pandemic
I woke up the morning of the storm and did what I always do: I read and drank coffee. And because I was at our beach cottage, I did so outside, listening to the birds and taking in the sea breeze. All was calm. It was early August in the turbulent year of 2020, a … Continue reading Feeling Powerless Amidst the Storm of a Pandemic