When I was a child, we hopped on bikes without helmets, only wore sunscreen at the beach and ate peanut butter sandwiches.
Tag: fear
On the Edge and Broken
a broken paradigm Holding a crumbling paradigm together is an exercise in futility One of my inner images which describes my struggle to surrender control is of a wagon wheel. This wheel is suspended over a deep chasm, My large family of 10 is on the rim of a wagon wheel hovering over this…… Continue reading On the Edge and Broken