Fallen apart and faded
weary and worn
broken down, bedraggled
tattered and torn
splintered, separated
divided and depraved-
Home of the free.
Land of The Saved.
Crown Thy Good
Skip to My Lou, My Dharma
because it's hard not to smile when you're skipping
Skip to My Lou, My Dharma 
Jason, Charlie, your family—you know loss. Your vision is different now. You see what we cannot and so your words weigh more than they did a few weeks ago. Different font. Was this why you practiced? To know all experience? To comfort whom you can? Compassion for you all 💕 🇺🇸
Wow. Was this why I practiced? Those words of yours have much weight. Like gold. Thank you for witnessing.
You are welcome, Friend