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My mother and I had been through some really dark days. We used to say that we just needed to get through one day at a time, and when times got tough, we needed to get through one hour. As life got more complicated, it became one minute at a time, and even one breath at a time. In the darkest of times, I return to that... and evaluate where I'm at on that scale (breath, minute, hour...etc.). Today is a good day, because I'm just getting through today. Sufficient unto the day, my friend.

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Sufficient unto the day...

I was thinking just that =)

...and it's all good if we allow it to be.

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You know... I needed to hear this today... thank you.

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Today of all days, huh.

I'm so sorry for your loss, Joseph.

Love to you and your whole family.

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