Don’t want to fight, don’t want to struggle, don’t want to go through strife? Time to call hospice and hook up the morphine drip. Equilibrium is the casket in which we lie down, fall asleep, and die.
Balance is a myth, and when used as a palliative for more than momentary relief and insight, it is hazardous to our long-term survival.
This is just a personal comment. I wondered where your blog had gone. Glad to see it again. I hope you and yours are well. I had dinner with Jerrie Cribb last night. We are still very much the same as we’ve always been, only maybe a little less patient with stuff.