It wasn’t about the game. It was the voice. The cadence. The space between pitches. It kept playing in the background as dishes were done, bills were paid, homework half-finished. He narrated not just innings, but the rhythm of life.
Shinto
Voices can become spirit-keepers. They hold memory and space even after they’re gone.
Daily Takeaway
Let a familiar vo…
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