81. A Word from Eckhart on Collective Paranoia

Wise words for difficult times

Forgive me, friends, for not being as loquacious this Tuesday as I would otherwise be. The 4th of July has never been my favorite time of year. It’s hot, loud, and crowded—three adjectives I strive to avoid in my everyday life.

Furthermore, my father died on July 3. It’s been 21 years since he passed, long enough for the anniversary to slip my mind. Som…