My week so far has been filled with reconnection and new moments. Day 45 we talked about the length of time the people come into your life. A friend once past to me the phrase people come into your life for a song, a season or a lifetime which I think is a cool way to think of it. I like the idea that my hand holding might turn into songs, that there might come a time when I engage people simply for that moment and that we perhaps do not see each other again. We shall see.