Another day will come when I walk to my truck in the mid-afternoon sun, feeling cool mountain air on bare arms. I’ll open the door and sit. Light will play on closed eyes. The cab’s warmth will settle in me. A moment, maybe three, and then I will fire the engine and move forward, listening as the road’s gravel gives way. It is in those ephemeral episodes that existence earns its keep. This is my faith.
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