It was the middle of summer, right after the seventh grade and Mom thought I needed work to do. I did. I was bored. And the garage was full of junk so I would be the one to clean it out. There would be payment, of course: a large fries from McDonald’s.
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The Only Journey Worth Living
The underlying message I hear when listening to people talk is that they are waiting to arrive somewhere. Honestly, I face that too. I want to solve all my problems now so I don’t have to have a mid-life crisis. But what if getting things right isn’t the point? Two Hikes, One Difference A few […]