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In the beginning was…

That’s how the Big Book starts: In the beginning was the Word.

In the beginning, in the very very beginning, it’s words that get us going. And keep us going. Because how can we talk – or write — about anything without these miraculous entities, made up of letters and strung together into sentences that have, if we’re doing our job, meaning? I just find it kind of miraculous.

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