When the truth makes you boil do you run, or jump in?
Sometimes I envy my brother and my stepfather. I hardly ever deal with envy in the realm I reside in, but sometimes my perspective changes. Both my brother and my stepfather are mystics in disguise. They are the ones who just "get it" on some deeper level, with no need to explain, seek, understand or unveil. It's as if simplicity is enough, with the joy of living through humour, and the ease of not knowing everything and being perfectly okay with that.