Sunday Morning Thoughts: 9.17.17
It is a funny thing. How the only thing that matters, doesn’t matter. Or better, its place among priorities is subjective. Ultimately. At least to us humans. It is all the stories we tell. Not authored ourselves. You are the only soul that ever gets to read the full autobiography. The matter seems to come…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 9.10.17
There is, in my opinion, an unquestionable honesty to confusion. Some great truth involved with a lack of understanding. Not knowing and admitting such to yourself. For even what we may know is vastly less than what we do not. Some may say it is hardly worth the comparison. And yet, conversely, those who don’t…
