Above are two shots from the route I take to visit
Bruce. Here’s me on the bench and my view of the golf course where I sit to
have a nice rest in the sun.
Another thing
about Saturday… Canada Day.
At the subway
station, there were roughly seventy people lined up for tickets and on the
subway there were all kinds of people wearing red and flags and costumes. The
ride was festive and strangers would wish me Happy Canada Day. I was struck too
by how many people who gave me the impression of being marginalized in life out
in full red and white glory.
Cars are
adorned with flags, the parks are full of red and white people and all the
stores are decorated — even the food and flowers for sale are decorated and red
and white. Canada Day is a wonderful holiday. We are all deserving participants
and it’s non-secular.
And another
thing about life… Having hope.
Hearing that
the Arts Club hasn’t decided yet made me feel like the Bay of Fundy. I felt a
massive tide of Hope rush in. yes, it may turn to disappointment but it’s back
and I love living with it. I get to
enjoy two more weeks of Hope before the decision. Plus, Rachel tells everyone,
win or lose, so there’s no guessing.
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