
Day Fifty Eight. Morning, all. Trying to process all that’s going on in our world right now. And, as I do, I am ashamed by my silence. I tried to capture the why of my silence in a tweet earlier this morning.

So much noise within and without right now. But I remain silent. And for that I am sorry.
Do. Reflect. Do Better.
I understand and feel your need to process and just be silent for a moment because I know when you do process and find some clarity your voice with shine.
Take care, my friend.
Thank you, Aaron.