Episode Summary
We had a little break from the hot summer last week, a few wonderful cool days. And we got drenched with rain. It seems lately that I’ve been feeling one of those periodic releases of pent up emotions. I’m wondering what we do in this pandemic when we don’t know where to put our grief, or even recognize what it looks like. C.S. Lewis said, “No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.” I carry it around with me, and then one day it’s too much. Then I let myself feel everything, pick myself up, and begin again. And then, I feel better somehow. This week we have music from my solo album, Bob Mills, Bright Wings Chorus, and Casey Murray and Molly Tucker. Charis Boke reads a poem by Hafiz, and I read a poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay and an excerpt from The Prophet. Take care, everyone.
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