The Next Step
In the song Some Nights, by the band Fun, the lyrics beg us to question “What do I stand for? What do I stand for? Most nights, I don’t know…anymore.” [...]
In the song Some Nights, by the band Fun, the lyrics beg us to question “What do I stand for? What do I stand for? Most nights, I don’t know…anymore.” [...]
A few years ago I had the pleasure of spending time aboard a friend’s beautiful boat. As we set sail, we began discussing a metaphor for life on the ocean: [...]
The sign in front of us read: “This is a difficult hike. You will be walking in water. Some common injuries are broken legs and broken ankles.” I’ll tell you, [...]
I jumped off a cliff last month. Didn’t see that one coming, but it called to me. I love water and athletics, I was in paradise, air temp. was over [...]
In recent weeks, it’s been impossible to turn on the TV, pick up a newspaper, or listen to the radio without being exposed to a measure of worry or fear. [...]
We sent our son Thomas off to college two weeks ago. I empathized with friends whose kids had left home, but similar to giving birth or losing a parent, we [...]
A couple of weeks ago, I was having a lively conversation with two lovely 18-year-old women. One was lamenting about needing to attend a party that evening. The other was [...]
In the song Some Nights, by the band Fun, the lyrics beg us to question “What do I stand for? What do I stand for? Most nights, I don’t know…anymore.” This [...]