All Saints and All Souls days are privileged moments for contemplation, taking a long, loving look at the real. A long look: a sustained gaze, not a glance. It requires time and focused attention, to settle down, not being in a hurry. A loving look: this is tough, especially contemplating my own life when it’s easy to be judgmental than loving. So, I do not judge because I need to be open to contemplation, without doing anything. I look with expectation.

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