He’s the little brother who is now the much taller brother. 3 of 8. When he and 1 of 8 were younger, they battled. Often. Their big personalities were opposing cymbals, ready to clash and crash. But here is the secret I always hung onto as they would battle and squabble…. They were both cymbals. And cymbals need each other…
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