Z,   It is hard to describe why we wake up in the morning with any sense of joy
    H, What else can we say about “our endless, numbered days”? The press is on or off, we
  I, Crushed by our recent and very public political defeat, it is hard to listen to any other arguments
    H, In looking back at scenes from our past, there is a lot of cringing. I am only
    M,   It gets familiar, if not easier to do. Love, especially the romantic sort, is such momentary
  H,   The pace of things has always loomed larger than the actual substance of things. Maybe this is
   Z,   We cannot be afraid of what is true. Of course, the truth can be scary or terrible
    M,   There is such a hunger for love in the human heart. It never lets up. It
 H, It begins like any other day. There is this hunger for happiness, this reaching for something more sublime than
You, Teach us to be worthy of Your everlasting kingdom, oh Lord our God. We are imperfect creatures perfectly made,
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