I stood on the bridge. The wind coming off the river threatened to blow me over. I planted my feet firmly on the ground, let my hair down and let the wind wash over me, like water. And I smiled.
You were all there. I felt your presence all around me, like angels heralding the middle of the day. I could see you all by name, even those I haven't met yet. Odd yet wonderful. This sense of connection, like the energy of the wind running through me is the same energy that runs through you, that runs through all of us. And I smiled.