Me too, Joan. I lose clarity all the time, too. Until it shows up out of nowhere at my door at four in the morning, wagging its tail.
Hoping for hope.
David, how are you doing with hope and clarity today?
Not so great. But tomorrow is another day.
thinking of you.
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Me too, Joan. I lose clarity all the time, too. Until it shows up out of nowhere at my door at four in the morning, wagging its tail.
Hoping for hope.
David, how are you doing with hope and clarity today?
Not so great. But tomorrow is another day.
thinking of you.