7 Ramadhan, 1443
Crashed out mightily in the early afternoon after coming back from a morning spent at work. And even after that had to struggle to stay awake and get some marking done.
The need to rest seems written into my bones, and fasting involves powerful reminders of that need, perhaps even more than the reminders of the necessity of sustenance. Reminders of fundamentals we neglect at our peril. Reminders of essential dependency and frailty.
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