I know you have them, too. Those deep thoughts about the meaning of life and the way things are and why they’re the way they are. The thoughts and questions that, if you dwell on them too long, start to make you feel anxious or weird or small. While I was driving to work yesterday, watching the sun grow brighter and then seeing colorful purple and pink clouds spreading away from that rising sun as I drove over a hill, my mind started asking some of those questions – the questions with no answers. Continue reading
The questions with no answers
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