How a small, unassuming man taught me to be less judgmental.
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She looked like someone’s ex-wife—middle-aged, blonde, a little overweight–as she marched determinedly down the two-track past my campsite. She had a rope tied around her waist which carried work gloves, a large knife, and a small water bottle. She was wearing lipstick, which seemed strange given her Tarzan/Jane getup. When I met her a […]
We talked about his spiritual practice, and mine, and I found out why this 68-year-old, who looks 10 years younger, lives in his car.
I am in Lafayette, Indiana, and I am lost. Not wandering, and not just a little lost. Very, very lost. So lost that, faced with a choice between continuing forward into the city or running the gauntlet of a shopping mall to the left, I turn right into the quiet streets of a neighborhood […]
“I called the cops on you.” The little man was encased in plastic raingear and was delighted to have caught me cheating the system…so he thought.