We are elements within a greater context, like the crossed “t” on a handwritten page.
Category: Recurring Epiphanies
I’ve learned a few tricks in the seven decades since my emergence on June 4th, 1954. Here’s the short list.
Once upon a time, there was an imperfect family which—like millions of other imperfect families—produced an imperfect child.
How intention and persistence eventually win the day.
Sometimes a little walk is all you need to tug your world back into focus.