Distance sneaks in quietly. We drift from people who once sharpened us, not because of conflict but because of pace. Life moves fast, and silence feels easier than effort. Yet silence isn’t always peace — sometimes it’s unfinished business, sometimes it’s wisdom waiting to be spoken. The longer we wait, the heavier that quiet becomes, until reaching out feels like lifting a mountain.
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Walter Adkins Jr. 