Last week, I had a humbling experience during a facilitator training I'm in. As I entered the meeting, I saw the guest teacher was a leader in the personal growth space and someone I've followed since 2015.

The irony is we’re trying to talk about something that has no words. As St. Augustine said, “If you can comprehend it, it’s not God.”

You might ask, Lou, what meds are you on? Are you hallucinating? I am not. Well...maybe I am. As Nietzsche Said, "Those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music."

There's power to vulnerably sharing your suffering because it gives others permission to own theirs. As the saying goes, what's most personal is most universal. As we drop the facade and let people in, we find the support we did and did not know we needed.

They say when you make plans, God laughs. Maybe I didn’t get the message in 2020, but it’s loud and clear now.

Years ago, I was driving to give a big presentation to my biggest audience ever. The fear was palpable. I could feel its energy consuming every inch of space in the car. The only thing I could do was be with it. Listen to it. Move through, and see what was on the other side.