It is hard to contemplate a world where words are simple, yet daily we find the simple ones explaining the quantum complexities in their minutia.
It is the last weekend before the world falls into the winter (in the northern hemisphere) celebration. Once it is complete next weekend, we enter a period of deep reflection for most at the close of the year. Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. It is crisp, but not too cold. Let’s talk.
How often have you held something in your hands and said, “It is good, but…”? The same can be said of many things in our lives, not the least of which is what we use to define ourselves.
Have you ever listened to an account and the first thought you have is I cannot get there from here?