So desperate is the heart cry for belonging. So loud does she roar. Without an ear to hear her she reproaches all with scorn.

When taken to one extreme people become extremely selfish, self serving, and status focused. When taken to another extreme opportunity and generosity abound.

With a small exhale of wonder, “I can’t believe I did that!” “This is the life I live?” Often on the other side of “I can’t”.

Denying possibility plants blind spots. Labeling with conspiracies creates motes. The truth isn’t always something you agree with.

Luck favors those who show up. At minimum, ensure you’re doing your part. It rains on both the righteous and unrighteousness.