Early morning neighborhood drive last week. A school bus pulled even going the opposite direction, its lights began to flash, signalling pick up of precious cargo bound for the elementary. I stopped.
Throughout that mildly grey day, stop signs at corners, in parking lots. I stopped for each, and started again.
Within each stop is a start. And who is to say which is first? Beginnings get all the press, but endings do most the work. Even the universe was doing something before the Big Bang.
They say change is constant, I believe it. Human equations, fluid equilibrium, stop and start.
Shouldn't...but Do 
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