When this world was six hundred and seventy-one days younger (but who in the world is counting?), I published a blog post titled “It’s not the end of the world.” Yesterday, I received this text message from somebody I think the world of:
If the world is ending, what should we do about it, besides warning each other?
Should we live for the moment, realizing that time is short?
Should we get some rest for difficult days ahead?
… and gratitude, from me to you.