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May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, And the rains fall gently upon...

by Wendell Berry When despair for the world grows in me And I wake in the night at the least sound In fear of what my life and my...

Yes there is fear. Yes there is isolation. Yes there is panic buying. Yes there is sickness. Yes there is even death. But, They say that...

What if you thought of it as the Jews consider the Sabbath— the most sacred of times? Cease from travel. Cease from buying and selling....