
The Person Is Not the Behaviour
My mother was an opera singer. Music was part of how she lived. There was one composer she would not listen to: Richard Wagner. Her

My mother was an opera singer. Music was part of how she lived. There was one composer she would not listen to: Richard Wagner. Her

Every Friday night, it was the same scene. My father would say the blessing over the bread. A quiet moment. Ritual. Tradition. Then, instead of

He was sixteen and a half when I met him. He had been sent to Canada from Syria to live with his mother. His father

Love is the end game of life. Or Joy, Or Peace. There are many different words we use to describe the experience I am referring

The truth will set you free. Or so they say. They also say the truth hurts. Regardless of what the truth does to us, it

We all have a sense of who we are. What kind of person we are. This is commonly referred to as the “ego”. There are
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