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Life can be so confusing sometimes. The other day Milt cut my hair for me. (I like it shorter than most beauticians are comfortable with.) Anyway, I looked at the inches of hair falling to the floor and it looked like fur. I was joking around with my sexy stylist and told him my . . . → Read More: A Young Soul in an Old Body Share on FacebookAt the end of the month I’m giving a talk in Pine River, MN for an event called Back to Basics. The title of my talk is What do I know?“Dreaming a New World . . . Together.” I’ve been working on my ideas for the talk and keep stumbling across an interesting thing. Naturally, I want to dump everything I think I know into a 40 minute talk. The thing wants to become a book, but what I noticed most is the difference in the energy between what I think I know and what I want to know. . . . → Read More: She who knows, knows not Share on FacebookIt started with a rockin’ dance party. My daughter Nichol cleared the living room of all furniture and taped smooth sheets over the carpet to make dancing easier. She died her blonde hair black and put on a brilliant tie-dye tee-shirt and denim skirt. Her husband Nate cued up the music for the evening and attached speakers to the computer. We blew up balloons. It was a small party, six adults and seven children from one year old to almost fourteen. . . . → Read More: A New Years Bash to Remember Share on Facebook |
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