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I went to Dorothy’s funeral. There were only a few of us there — me,…

The next day, sunlight poured through my window, and when I stepped outside, I froze.The…

Today, honey and cinnamon remain beloved not just for taste, but for their place in…

Months passed. Life slipped back into its quiet rhythm — work, errands, sleep. I often…

The simple act of showing up has rippled far beyond Cleveland. Inspired by Saint Ignatius,…