Cecil Baldwin

Well, today, one green Prius crossed one of these divisions, the division in the middle of Route 800.

The resulting crash has stopped traffic in both directions, and EMTs are on the scene to shake their heads sadly and mutter, what can be done?

Divisions can be harmful, but ignoring divisions, especially those in highways, can be even more harmful.

This has been Traffic.

Ruth got home from taking her daughter to the airport.

She placed her hands, which contained many tiny parts of the mechanism of her body, on the table.

She didn't move for a while.

Then she went and got a candle from the closet.

She put it in a Shabbat candlestick that she had inherited from her mother and hadn't used since moving out here.

She lit the candle without a blessing.

When this candle burns out, so will I, she thought.

It was the easiest thought she had ever had.

Let's take a look at the weather.

Ruth sat for a long time and watched the candle.

Her candle.

The one that burned for as long as she would.

And then she decided there was no need to watch.

She could go about her day.

And when the candle went, it went again.

And then she would go too.