What the Garden Asks of Me
A poem about kneeling in the dirt and what it costs, and maybe gives back.
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A poem about the particular silence that follows a summer storm, and what the wet world seems to say.
Continue reading →On Being Corrected Gracefully
Learning to receive correction without defensiveness may be the quietest form of leadership growth there is.
Continue reading →5 Good Ideas for Slowing Down This Summer
Five small, practical ways to resist the rush and actually inhabit the season you're in.
Continue reading →In Defense of My Terrible Sense of Direction
I have driven confidently in the wrong direction on four continents. This is not a brag.
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