With certainty, the winds of change direct the courses of our lives. It’s not always clear from where the winds blow nor to where. They may sometimes seem stale and stagnant. Other times, powerful and terrifying. They may even not take us where we wish or need to be. Nevertheless, we will sail them and give our all to make the best of that wind when it blows.

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I posted that nine years ago and on The Book of Face. I’ve no idea why I didn’t post it here. And even less of an idea of what prompted it.

Today, it’s something that I, and everyone else, needs to hear.