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of beauty and birthdays

Something beautiful happened in the library this morning: a student came into the I.T. department with a dozen pink tulips. She walked up to the I.T. help desk manager, said, “God told me that you were going through a lot today, so I brought you these,” and gave them to her.

The help desk manager’s sister underwent chemotherapy this morning.

The help desk manager had never seen the student before this.

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For my birthday this year, I want you to tell me a story or sing me a song! (This idea has been shamelessly stolen from Jason.)

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I acknowledge that I live and work on stolen Cowlitz, Clackamas, Atfalati, and Kalapuya land.
I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.

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