Sometimes I wonder why I write so much. And why I feel a compelling need to publish my writing. What’s pulling me to this?
Why did I even decide to embark on this experiment to publish daily in the first place?
There are moments in every endeavor when we feel it isn’t working. How do we know when it’s really time to quit and when to keep going?
The prospective buyer yesterday was a chef who really appreciated the spaciousness of the kitchen in this home. What’s not to love?
Assumptions close us off to possibility. They limit our perspective. Block us from seeing truth. In others and in ourselves.
What We Risk When We Blame the “Hooky” Product There’s always a choice. Who is making it?