A Sacred Space The weather on the morning after Thanksgiving was gloomy. Thanksgiving day itself was beautiful; clear skies, moderate temperature and sunshine to warm our souls. As I reflected on those things I am most thankful for, I went through the usual list of things that everyone does: my family, my children, my profession, my art, my dogs, my automobiles, my health, my work, my yard, my friends and my innate sense of compassion for others. But one thing stood out beyond all others, I was...
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