Tom

More Time

I held his hand as his life slipped away. Moments before, he had been setting the table while his wife was cooking in the kitchen. They were expecting their children and their families for a […]

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A Fool (An 11/11 renewal)

I feel like a fool. For she takes my preconceived notions, And twists them, Crushes them, Pulverizes them to dust before my eyes. All my childish notions, All my child-like fears, Vanish in the instance […]

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The New Tortoise and Hare Story

But what happens if neither the tortoise nor the hare cares about winning? What happens if both just want to arrive at the finish line together enjoying the journey they’ve taken to arrive?

I’d say that’s an even more amazing story.

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Sometimes, Let’s Just Play (A dialog on effort, play and the present moment)

I just, at times, want the work to end. For a little while, anyway. I don’t want to feel like the work I happen to do is my identity. 

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