
this house is over on Memorial Parkway in north Minneapolis near where we used to live. They have had this decor up for at least 10 years now. It's a little odd, the motto for Jesus. But it does get your attention.

Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
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