I had to pause before I turned the key for the last time. Nearly every day over the past five years, I had been at this very door. For this was the place we called “home”. Inside those walls, was the room that our newborn son slept in the day we brought him home from … Continue reading On moving
Is the world becoming a more intolerant place? Of course, I can’t answer that question objectively, but it certainly feels that way these days. What seem to me to be in short supply are empathy and humility. So many people I come across seem to have all the right answers, so much that they are … Continue reading Listen.