ToLife sometimes drags us down paths we never wanted to take. The things we desire most never materialize; doors we worked hard to open shut in our faces; people we wished to keep leave; our plans collapse all at once. The disappointment we feel in that moment is so overwhelming that we cannot see what lies ahead. It is precisely during such times that people divide into two groups. One group grows bitter and loses hope. The other wipes away their tears and quietly whispers to themselves just one
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Evening had fallen. The bag carried on the shoulder all day was finally left by the door. The key turned, shoes were removed, and the weight of the day seemed to slowly drain away. But something strange was happening: the bag could be placed on the floor, the coat hung on a hook, the bags carried in hand could be set down. Many burdens of the day could somehow be left behind. Yet there were things that could not be left outside the door. They entered the home with you. Quietly. Every day. Someti
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