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Time doesn't heal wounds. It teaches us to carry them differently. Like photographs we stop looking at but never throw away, some hurts become familiar furniture in the rooms of our hearts. We learn to walk around them in the dark.

You know, I, I was thinking about my friend Henry the other day, and, and I said to him, sometimes a cup of tea is just, well, a cup of tea. But Henry, he, he always tries to find deeper meaning in everything. Sadly, he, he's not with us anymore.

You're not alone in this world. And even when things feel dark, remember that you are worthy of love. I believe in you. And somewhere out there, someone

You know, I, I was thinking about my friend Henry the other day. We were, were having tea, and I said to him, I said, Henry, not everything needs to mean something profound. But, but then I realized Henry wasn't actually there. Hasn't been for, for quite some time now.

Deep within the Appalachian wilderness of 1856, the Whitaker Settlement vanished without explanation. Local records, discovered in a courthouse basement in 1923, speak of strange lights and unexplained sounds that preceded the disappearance. Only the minister's leather-bound diary remained, its final entry inexplicably dated 1857.

A young boy was sitting alone at the park, crying while holding his empty lunch box. Other kids walked past, pointing and laughing. A homeless man noticed and shared his only sandwich with the boy. Sometimes kindness comes from unexpected places.

Like rivers flowing to the sea, our spirits seek their destiny. Through darkness and light, we journey on, carrying wisdom of ages dawn. Together we rise, together we grow, as time's eternal waters flow.

You know, watching my kids at their baseball game yesterday, I just sat there thinking about all of us parents, we're all going through the same things. And I looked around, and every parent there was just like me, nervous and proud at the same time. It's just, it's something else.