I Got A Name
Reflections on moving me down the highway, rolling me down the highway, and moving ahead so life won't pass me by
What does it take to meaningfully alter the landscape of life? Gouging an unseemly mark seems to last for generations, but the wind makes quick work of an earnest mound of good. The trauma inflicted on some great-great-great-grandfather I’ve never even heard of likely impacts my life today more than his nicest deeds.
If I could somehow sit down with him,…
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