This morning I read this letter that John Steinbeck wrote to his son about love. His son, a youngster away at boarding school, confessed to being in love and Steinbeck responded with words heartfelt and true. ” There are several kinds of love. One is a selfish, mean, grasping, egotistical thing which uses love for self-importance. […]Read more "Restoring Radical Empathy"
One of the reasons Sarah and I set out on our adventure was to find a community that we felt inspired by and that would challenge us in ways we didn’t expect. Another big reason , though, was that we wanted to create something together and be able to share it with everyone. We were tired of serving someone else’s goals and visions and wanted to start digging into something of our own making.Read more "Building A Community"