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This one’s personal. My mother in law, Lois Nyren, passed away last week. She was beloved by not just me, but by several different communities and gave much of herself. At her funeral a poem was read called “The Dash” about the dash between our date of birth and date of death and how we are living. These are some of my thoughts on how I’m trying to live: with more focus on community, with more love and with less fear. Connect with me at kimrittberg.com

