Purpose

Cultivating Conviction

Cultivating Conviction

I like to think of myself as a realist. It’s the perfect cover . . . the perfect label to explain away my comfortable pessimism. There never seems to be much room for hopefulness, optimism, or even a compelling human interest piece. I’ll be the first to admit it. Sometimes, I wallow.  

Yet every now and again, I stumble across a bit of inspiration that even I can’t sweep under the rug or ignore.