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.


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.