Topsoil, raised beds, compost, surfing, Keanu Reeves, base jumping, comic books, travel by train, charging batteries, huge burritos, sleeping, losing old friends unexpectedly, borrowing cell phones, talking with strangers about Jesus, “How do you decide when you love somebody?” I asked him. That’s a good question. What kind of preparation have you been doing? Classes. He said God is like a hand and we’re like a glove, made in His image. Have you been born again? But he said sinners don’t love God, not the True God, anyway. I lost five quarters in the payphone. Nothing happened, no ringthru. Calculated waiting. We’ll leave when we’re ready. Do you juggle? The owls at Herald Square. Acute angles in the streets of NYC. The Temperance Monument. Thank you for seeing me through. Thanks for giving me the space to grow. I’ll see you when the season ends. I’ll see you soon.
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