If you’ve been around me at all over the last few months, you’ve heard me say “everything is about everything”. And it is. The more we’re open and vulnerable and encounter others’ stories through conversation, art, poetry, and books, the truer it becomes. Your struggle and my struggle aren’t all that different. Your beauty and my beauty intersect. And the golden thread of hope that binds it together catches the light in just such a way that if you’re keeping your eyes open, you’re reminded of its Goodness before the darkness overwhelms.