Death Comes Always on an Outbreath

Dear Friends and Family,

I am short of letter again this week because the reflections are meaty.

I do want to take this moment to recognize that you are nurturing these reflections through your comments and emails. My gratitude is utter for your participation and depth of reflection. I am left with a lingering sense of an unfolding amongst us. Please feel free to let me know what you want more of and less of, because—the most obvious thing I write today is this—I write these letters to you.

Ever in gratitude and with love,

Renée