It is a fine, rainy, stormy, cloudy, muggy, 73ºF Friday morning here in Our Saint Paul, following a stormy night, and I am enjoying my usual mug of organically & shade-grown, Fair Trade, French-Roast coffee, on my back porch, letting the coffee perform its magic on my remaining brain synapses.
Ahh, let’s quickly move to the topic of today’s post: Sarah Cooper; Sarah is one of many people who live inside my computer. I’ve never met Sarah in person (and that is my loss), but I believe I’ve come to know her just the same, at least a little. Sarah is a wife, a mother, and an extraordinary writer, who writes with passion, compassion, a disarming openness, and courage rivaled by few.
To you, Sarah Cooper—the world is a better place for your having been born—Happy Birthday!