“Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by an encounter with another human being. Each of us owes the deepest thanks to those who have rekindled this inner light.”
- Albert Schweitzer
That's how it all started. The inner light had blown out. The cold dark nights of winter, endless summer days. The emptiness, loneliness, of very hard work and no relief from a connection to others, or intimacy.
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