Everything one planned to write or do today pales in comparison to stopping and praying for Ramesh and his beloved family.
It has always been a blessing for us to hear from readers. Even, oddly, when some wished us ill. At least they cared enough to write? When one of us decided to write one of those mean emailers back, sometimes there was a doubling down. But more often there was an apology: I never thought a real person would read this.
Real people. We’re everywhere — and where there are people, there is suffering. The longer I live, the more I realize that’s just a fact.
Ramesh is a father and husband, and, also, of course, a brilliant analyst and writer. And there is always the Supreme Court appointment — you longtime readers of this website know what I’m referring to.
And if you are struggling with something grave, something painful, you are in the prayers of many of us here. Names you know and names behind the scenes who make sure this ship WFB built keeps sailing.
We love you, Ramesh. And we love you, readers.
I’m so grateful to Ramesh for sharing, because the prayers have only just begun. And you, dear reader who most needs to hear this, please remember this, too.