A siren passes

WarrenBluhm gratitude, The present moment February 17, 2022February 16, 2022 1 Minute

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Our home is just off the highway between Green Bay and Door County. It is not unusual to hear a siren passing by, an ambulance going to get a patient, or bringing a patient to hospital, as fast as they can.

An ambulance passes as I read and write. Someone is in crisis, while I sit and contemplate life and death.

Such a luxury.

Published by WarrenBluhm

Wordsmith and podcaster, Warren is a reporter, editor and storyteller who lives near the shores of Green Bay with his two golden retrievers, Dejah and Summer. Author of See the World!, The Man Who Crossed Whimsy Avenue, Dejah & Summer in the Time of Magic, A Declaration of Peace, Ebenezer, It's Going to Be All Right, Echoes of Freedom Past, Full, Refuse to be Afraid, Gladness is Infectious, How to Play a Blue Guitar, Myke Phoenix: The Complete Novelettes, A Bridge at Crossroads, The Imaginary Revolution, A Scream of Consciousness, and The Imaginary Bomb. View all posts by WarrenBluhm

Published February 17, 2022February 16, 2022