Near our home is a building boasting a large-lettered sign with the name MarginEdge on top.
I assume this is an office of some sort and I have no experience with with them other than seeing their sign, but what a curious idea that sign calls to mind.
The demands of life (both real and imagined) can lead us to the edge of the margin of our strength and our time. This is not where the spiritual life thrives.
Our story is better written when we are not pushed to the very edge of the paper.
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