It’s been 24 hours since I left Seattle for the grandest adventures of the unknown road, free of expectation and abandoned to limitless possibilities and already I have met an incalculable number of people who have impacted me deeply. Predominantly I see in the face of many a deep longing to be understood, listened to and profoundly questioned.
This also present the related introspection into our great family of humanity which is; could it be that being listened to is at the root of our great need? Our great disconnect between truth and the world we currently experience.
One of these in particular is a man I met yesterday named Joe Thompson. This was a man of fine character and caring for others and although his service to others likely stemmed from insecurity (as our conversation later into the night came to admit) and fear of rejection, his actions spoke…
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