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    I could have picked a different place to spell out WELCOME.

    But apparently, I chose a deer path.

    They can’t read, of course—but they sure can kick rocks.

    That's okay. I just go out and fix the deer-kicked stones.

    And somehow, that reminds me:

    Be welcoming.

    The world needs it.

    Even when my welcome gets trampled or scattered,

    I just keep spelling it out again.

    Because maybe it’s the welcome someone needs today.


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