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At the center of a hundred thousand tears—silence.

Thank you so much for your message. 🙏

Thank you! 🙏

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You’re welcome, and thank you for writing me. My warmest wishes to you in your process.

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“I started walking slowly across the sand. I went almost to the water’s edge and then walked down the beach. The same thing happened that had happened in the math class, but on a larger scale. It was also much noisier. Young men whistled at me. Some jumped up from the sand and trotted up for a better view. Even the women stopped moving as I came nearer. “I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I were two people. One of them was Norma Jean from the orphanage who belonged to nobody. The other was someone whose name I didn’t know. But I knew where she belonged. She belonged to the ocean and the sky and the whole world.”--My Story, by Marilyn Monroe

Thank you, William. It warms my heart to hear your message.

Just as you are, a human phenomenon.

Related: Deciding with Power.

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Thank you for your warm message, Epiphany! I look forward to seeing our work unfold and grow.