Rabbit missed the memo...
~ pondering the gap between this life and what comes next
The other morning, first light, I looked out my office window and the world had turned white again. Fresh snow, clean and quiet. Except for one small brown rabbit in the middle of the parking lot, obviously cozy in fur, but looking confused and vulnerable. As if he missed the memo.
Like that lone rabbit, I’m somewhere between here and somewhere else.
I ke…
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