Last week I took an early morning stroll. Spring is in the air—the cherry and apple trees are starting to blossom and the birds have returned, singing their spring song. The new season is upon us and everything is waking up.
This season of renewal also reminds us that we are always changing too. But what about us stays the same? On my walk, I recalled myself as a child, around 10 years old, at summer camp. As a boy, I was a keen observer of the adult world, although I didn’t understand what I saw. The adults in my life said I was mature for my age. Perhaps that’s what launched me... Read More