The news is dire. The pain is palpable. And there is only one way through December that I can see, and that’s to continue my daily Leaps of Faith. I invite you to join me. Perhaps we can even infuse the air with some joy at a time when it’s needed most.
By the way, tomorrow is the day my assailant has her (rescheduled) day in court. I look forward to the day when riding a bike in the place I call home does not require these leaps of faith.