After the 2000 election I was staying up late, watching the returns. I thought, "I'm just going to stay up until they call it!" Thankfully I came to my senses, since that election wasn't called until December.
As I am writing this post an outcome that seemed impossible -- a Trump presidency -- is seeming increasingly possible. But it's been less than a week since I lay down discouraged about the World Series, and that discouragement was premature.
I've had a tab open in my browser for weeks now, a classic hymn that I've been trying to set to a new tune. I'll leave you with one of the verses:
Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and will break
In blessings on your head.
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