If awareness is the first step, when does the second step take place? Is it possible that it falls fast? Or must you wait in anticipation?

It felt off because it was supposed to. In the moment too unsteady to correct. After, the cracks clearly visible.

And where the wind blows, is where we landed. Map and compass in hand. But it was the wind that carried us.

It’s the year 1832, and you read the campaign announcement of one Abraham Lincoln for a second term at the Illinois State Legislature. He states that his chief desire is to be “esteemed of my fellow men, by rendering myself worthy of their esteem.” On the next page you see a political cartoon of “King…

Honesty held in suffocates. Breathe freely. Speak honestly.