Hi all, hope you had a lovely weekend, and welcome to another week. Some of you might have the day off today (I'm giving myself a writer's day off, which means I'll probably end up working on the couch instead of my desk...). In high school, we never got MLK day off--instead the day was abbreviated and we had presentations and discussions on civil rights, peaceful protests, and race and prejudice in the US. Like most things, it's only with time that I see how valuable those days really were.
It really boils down to this: that all life is interrelated. We are all caught in an inescapable network of mutuality, tired into a single garment of destiny. Whatever affects one destiny, affects all indirectly.