Unabashed Understanding

Quieting the Monsters, Photo by BradensEye featuring a food for thought fav

Energetic anorexia runneth amuck us. As a species, it’s fifty-one years apparent to me that we’re ridiculously committed to our origin far and above our development. I mean, we discuss and preach and write and act (up) all the days long around the edges of getting along. Yet, the whole kaboodle’s misplaced eons of true listening that’s at the root of forwarding our collective tooting. Within this malnourished nugget lies the missing panacea. I…