The poet of my youth was one Gordon Sumner, aka Sting. The first concert I ever went to was Dream of the Blue Turtles, his debut solo album. A bit odd for a kid my age as all my…

Once Upon a Time, There Were Three Little Girls…and I was their Bosley

Pushing people into the chasm of tension as an act of service.

Tension. This is a word I used to view very differently.

Once, I thought all tension was “bad” or “negative.” I was under the assumption that making others uncomfortable (or my making a mistake)…

Zooming into the future

I am a guy who grew up in the ’70s and ’80s and as such I have been Easy Bake Oven cooked, MTV blasted and Slip and…

Funny thing is, you’re a genius!

Intentional and Impactful Endings: 2020…and a par-tr-idge in a pear tree.

We are addicted to the struggle, but designed to be free.

I am a restless person. You might even call me “Restless by Nature.” That is not quite as cool as “Naughty By Nature” but I am anything but cool. This restlessness is all too big a part of being human. We struggle from the moment…

Hope prevails at any age.

This is a post about hope, and I want to start by saying that I need to lead you to a darker place before I “turn…

Attention is not the Assistant to the Regional Manager, it is your boss

Food 4 Thought: Digging for results with golden shovels