I read Robert Hubbell.  Out of so much that is staggering I choose one thing on which to focus.

Trump is acting like a raving madman. He continues to lobby for the hostile takeover of Canada, and the media pretends it does not hear an idea so lunatic that any other president uttering the idea would be removed from office under the 25^th Amendment within hours.  

As I struggle to understand how we’re allowing a used-car salesman to promote a car on the White House lawn, I read this: 

Naomi Shihab Nye:

“Poetry calls us to pause. There is so much we overlook, while the abundance around us continues to shimmer, on its own.”

 I breathe fully there.