On a Thursday that flirted with frostbite,New York City crouched under its own weight—steel towers, whispered winds, and the soft crunchof snow finding refuge on cobblestones. Larry, all scarf and cane, shuffled toward the subway,his breath little clouds of resignation.The old aeronautical engineer,half-pilot of his own past,still sharp enough to spot a flawed trajectory.“What’s the…
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What’s in a prayer
A simple message, short and sweet to God, the epitome of spiritual force for family – the greatest love source for friends – the constant strength for all loved ones – that go any length A simple message with no pretense for the ailing to march towards healing for adversity to make way for…