Finding yourself is not a glowing-ember sunset over calm waters, a cool breeze lulling the heat of a summer’s day. It isn’t a happy, peaceful ending. It’s not even the end.
But it is breathtaking.
Continue reading “Finding yourself isn’t what you think it is”
As I’ve been searching for the why and the how of the world we live in today, trying to wrap my head around all that’s happening, an answer bubbled up like the prophetic triangle in a Magic 8 Ball.
Continue reading “What’s the point? Finding meaning in a meaningless world”