When the air seems not to be moving...
“God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.”
Do you also feel that “being” is that delicate balance between euphoric sprint running and “dead” still, playing a hundred per cent yourself and a battlefield of dramatic evolution (or changing/progressing — whatever is your chosen word for pushing yourself forward)?
We all face the inevitable reality:
“The snake which cannot cast its skin has to die. As …


