As he presented, inspired kids, and high-fived with Abu, William, and Jess, we couldn't help but reflect on history, family, growth, the Great Whatever, integrity, and living the mission of humanitarianism and spirituality. It's been a minute, but the ways our lives interacted and aligned have been amazing.
Spanish, French, Portuguese, and Creole are the languages of the week, and Sydney was there to discuss the history of his name, his ancestry, his drive to be an athlete/coach, and intention to live an influential life. He is truly missed at Fairfield and it has been night and day since his departure. When he left, so much of the good light went with him....but as he reminded me, the light the kids and teachers are shining upon the world is much larger than the darkness others have brought....continue to bring.
La Cantina last night. Good meal, then sleep. Abu traveled to Syracuse to bring a couch home (good deal through Lossine...and Pam) and will return on Sunday.
Today is Saturday, though: Ishmael and Kris are heading this way. And me? I just want to process a very good, deep sleep.
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