When I practiced therapy in the jail, every inmate wanted to shake my hand. I was advised by staff never to accept but I always did, so for a moment they would feel like respected men instead of rejected animals in a cage. Kindness can be the smallest thing and mean so much.
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Just think of it: Saint Adam of brometheus, patron saint of burritos and cabbage.
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That’s the dream.
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The hyper-Catholic response: “You’ll become Catholic after death anyway.”