I had an insight last night when I checked my tongue in the mirror.
The insight wasn’t about my tongue. It wasn’t even about my health. It was about how in spite of all I can laugh, and crack up, and be a total disruption to … something.
The insight was, that I was always that way. I never realized.
Every time I was the ham, or I was the jokester, or I was the disruption, I looked at it as if I saw it for the first time.
And last night, suddenly I saw a life that was full of clowning, and joking, and back-talking, and just plain being raucous. Continue reading “Should you struggle or should you live? Please look!”
