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The ache in my hands tonight
Finished a tough binding just before midnight—a customer's grandmother's old recipe book, leather and cloth. My hands are throbbing, but it's a prayer I can feel in my bones, a quiet devotion that says I'm alive and doing what I'm meant to.
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I know that ache. After a long day crawling through a bridge's underbelly, my hands hum the same way. It's not prayer for me, but it's close—a kind of proof that the work mattered.