But what are we supposed to do with this overwhelming, ever-growing knowledge of murderous governments, murderous people, and the surging technology that enables evil to accomplish more evil? I’d love to save the world–I think most of us would. But we have limits [and hope]…Read More When Overwhelmed
I used to think I could change the world with machine-like force.
Turns out I’m weak. Really weak.
I feel like a tired helium balloon. I’m just drifting aimlessly, hovering a foot above some dirty sidewalk, being pushed along by the counterfeit breeze of cars whizzing by.Read More I feel like a tired helium balloon…
Isn’t it pompous to assume people would sacrifice their time to get in *my* head?
Also–some encouraging words to the contrary for us creators.
How can I “give it to God” if I don’t know what “it” is?Read More When Anxiety Isn’t Worry
Words are not enough–not right now, they aren’t. Because when faced with the most intense and complex Truths, words crack beneath the weight of reality.Read More Stuff That’s Hard to Say
You are still commensurate to our capacity for wonderRead More You Are Still.