Adore? As when we smile at a baby’s sweet face? That is not bowing down to a king.
We don’t need guidance. We need liberty—to unfold the goodness of who we are.
The glowing contents remain inside after the rigid but fragile compartment shatters.
Here’s the game. We each sit on a different side of the gameboard. We all start with an equally-sized pile of blame in front of us. Each time we win a move, we get to move a piece of our pile and “place blame” in front of another player. The winner is the one whoContinue reading “Shitty blame boardgame”
Wish to be more You, and as you discover that you already are You, disappointment with unachieved goals lightens.
First-World nations have a garden where can dance the better angels of our nature.