A brief interruption. 

“Persistent overwhelm.” I heard the phrase on a podcast that I was listening to on my morning walk after sharing a photo on Instagram and Facebook.

It resonated and it stung. I feel it. And I contribute to it, for myself and for you. 

And though the smoke from wildfires can make the sunrise vivid for me, there’s a cost in Canada at the moment. 

I thank you for your time and attention. And I yield this time back to you. To breath. To pray. To look at the sky. 

Love you. 

Jon