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Sometimes in the moments before I fall asleep, words come into my head that I don’t believe are intended just for me. I grab my phone and type them into my notes app — often with almost unreadable typos. In those drowsy minutes between the here of this busy, striving life and the there of rest and rejuvenation, the quiet place that resets us for another day , a missive comes and insists I share it with the…
