Years ago if someone had said the word “Change” in my presence I would have thought they wanted my pocket change.  I would never have moved it forward, thinking in terms of past and present into future.  Now change is always present.  There is no getting comfortable, no feeling of slipping on comfy duds and falling back to reflect a day of work.  There’s no way to be comfortable.  Every move is countered, every attempt is blocked. Continue reading Change →