This past April I ran my first marathon in Paris, France. (I’ll spare you the details, but in case of severe insomnia you can read my race report here.) Although I am somewhat dense when it…
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I was not paid, compensated or asked to write this post. All views expressed are that of my own. I recently returned from Europe where I was kindly reminded me of how much…
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My personal connection to both Paris and the country of Denmark is basically an absurd and random distortion of possibility and chance. Yet, here I am on a plane [a cramped wi-fi-less Air Canada…
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An important part of life is having a sense of purpose. Purpose provides a sense of accomplishment and a sense of progress. Without this basic benchmark of self-evaluation life is a dreary production of waking…