Sensitivity as Resistance

Surrendering to innate sensitivity...and celebrating it.

It’s a callous, callus-forming kind of time right now, friends. So much abrasion from the outside, the inside, all the sides. Most folks I’ve encountered this week, and I myself — we — are all chafing to some extent against the harshness erupting with blistering speed from the White House. Nerves are rubbed raw. And let’s face it, there’s simply nowhere…