The past month did not feel like a normal stretch of days. It did not move forward in a straight line. It thickened. Time became dense. A single week could hold what usually belongs to a season. Hospital rooms, late-night conversations, prayers, phone calls, wakes, processions, and quiet moments at home blended into a single … Continue reading Where Medicine Ends and Love Continues
Author: Tom
“A man is what he thinks about all day long.” (Ralph Waldo Emerson) We are here in this world temporarily. How should we spend days here if not just for bread and butter? One modest attempt could be writing what we value on great minds and souls in sharing ideas with brevity. I hope this Blog could be one of such platforms.
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