Work. Nothing can make your heart sink or make you break out in a cold sweat like losing a job. As in ancient times, our jobs are an important part of how we define ourselves. The kind of work you do…
Impermanence. It bothers me that things don’t last. Objects break and wear down. Our bodies die and families stress over where and how to bury us. While we live, our bodies must always have a place. A home. A family. Friends.…
Joy is elusive because live in perilous times. New sorrows spring forth from all directions every day. Messages of hate abound, but so do messages of love. To live in love and in an authentic purpose is a high calling that…
