One morning in June 2020, I was walking down the shady street where I always walk in the South, bouncing along, moving fast, wondering what to do about everything unfolding in the world at the time. Suddenly a tiny voice zapped into my brain. It was so tiny I could have missed it. It said: You should go to…
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