Shared air

It used to be, when I heard someone sneeze, I’d say, “God bless you.”

These days, when I hear someone sneeze, I think, “God bless me.”

But what I really mean is, “God bless all of us.”

The path forward is in thinking less about “me” and more about “us”.

Here’s to better times, when we can once again welcome physical connection and shared air.

stephen