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Beth Harris



Springtime fears eased with meditation, Boker Tov, family dinners, creative endeavors. Summer saw new, masked way of being - children leaving home, again; work resuming; parents remaining unvisited; dog passing. Heartache. And yet, now Fall approaches with Elul reflections on sweetness: familial love, meaningful work, comfy home, faithful friendships, caring community.

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  1. Sara SAugust 27, 2020 at 6:56 PM

    this is so meaningful, Beth. Among all the other responses I could make---I'm so sorry about your dog's passing. Time for a puppy?

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