You know those moments in the movies, usually accompanied by dramatic music, when lightning strikes or the guy hangs on to the cliff by his pinky toe and then miraculously saves himself (and probably the rest of the planet) and goes on to cure cancer and star in the remake of The Shawshank Redemption?
Yeah, well, it didn’t happen like that for me.
We could just keep doing the stupid stuff that frustrates us every day. Or we could fix it and stop doing it. And free...
We wait for clarity like it’s a lightning bolt. But sometimes it’s a whisper in the dark—a meditation, a vision, and a sticky note...
Happy Thursday! Yep, I’m on some island paradise. But tomorrow we go back home, back to reality, back to something that’s not palm trees,...