They are just things. Oh, sure, there's history there, some of it is irreplaceable, but the vault is filled with things that are merely things.
We've just spent a week in my town living through a devastating firestorm, which didn't discriminate against anyone's demographic status, religion, or politics. So many have lost homes, businesses, and lives. Families and animals have been separated. Some people have been evacuated from their homes for a week now. We've been out and back along with our kitty cat, but we are lucky. We have our home and the vault. The air quality is exceptionally unhealthy. This is the new normal these days.
But I am so proud of the resiliency of our community, the power of everyone coming together.
I am hopeful that the fires will soon be out and I can back to spelunking in the vault.
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