Tag Archives: questioning

I never knew I had it so good

It’s been nothing short of overwhelming — an avalanche of memories and well wishes coming to me via email, text, Facebook, LinkedIn, Twitter, Instagram and other means of message notifications I didn’t even know existed, and most of them going … Continue reading

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What if?

It’s Easter week. We’re going to do something a little different. We’re going to call this “What if?” week. We’re going to ask questions about things we already assume are true — and some we may not have even thought … Continue reading

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Life between the answers with certainty

My Catch is late today because I’ve been caught in the middle. It’s a familiar place. I commonly vacillate between wanting to give you the answers with certainty (that makes me look good), and wanting to capture what it is … Continue reading

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Is that all there is?

Is that all there is? Is that all there is? If that’s all there is my friends Then let’s keep dancing Let’s break out the booze and have a ball If that’s all there is – lyrics by Jerry Leiber … Continue reading

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What are the questions of a generation?

Someone appreciated my discussion yesterday about the importance of listening to, and repeating the questions of our generation. So much so that they asked me a question: so what are some of the questions of our generation? Good question.

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Jesus Freaks, then and now

Tin soldiers and Nixon coming We’re finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio – Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young (1970) Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight Gonna grab some afternoon delight … Continue reading

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The answer to everything

It’s still life But not as still as it once seemed It’s still life And I never would have dreamed That the answer would have so many questions He’s the same And it’s still life There are no answers to … Continue reading

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More questions than answers

Still life We were always meant to live a still life But somehow we got trapped into the fast life The cast life Where everyone plays a part You lose yourself in the fast life In the fast pace of … Continue reading

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