From the Editor: Happiness is a Soothing Fog
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As I walk in the fog this morning, sensing the dampness on my cold cheeks, watching cars drive into the cloud bank and disappear, I wonder how different life would be if I truly believed that I am the limitless being of pure potential that wise thinkers tell me I am.I hear geese overhead but I cannot not see them. They honk as they fly blind through the white dew, relying only on instincts to get to where they are going.But we are not geese. We find it nearly impossible to follow our … [Read more...]
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