It seems to me that we so often are ready to share our answers - even if no one cares to listen. Oftentimes, they will politely act like they are listening. Most often, I believe they are thinking about their own answers.
I wonder what would happen if we realized that we didn't have the answers. More importantly, will we ever realize we don't even know the questions to ask?
What if I spent the energy I waste spouting answers by trying to make a difference, one person at a time. What if I could get only one other person to join me?
I am afraid to start. I can't define where it will go. I can't be in control. I can't guarantee I will win. Therefore, I am afraid to try.
