Why Wait?
Nature doesn’t wait.
The rivers carve through rock.
Roots split concrete.
Trees bend sideways out of mountains.
And here you are, waiting.
It is not good for man to be alone. As in warfare and most games of strategy, isolation often precedes defeat and death.
Something wants to eat us all alive. Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure. Everything, everything, everything all at once. We’re out in the void, past where we could’ve turned around. Just a raw nerve satisfying. Correction is needed, but hard to see from this perspective.
I didn’t set out to find answers this year, but some books had other plans. These are the best passages I read in 2024 — just fragments, ideas, and turns of phrase that stuck in my mind.
No one can save you from yourself—or your consequences. When you hand over responsibility for your mental, emotional, or spiritual state to someone else, you give away your power. You give away your God. You choose helplessness. And in that helplessness, a limited, fearful, power-hungry world takes control of your life.
Autumn carries more gold in its pocket than all the other seasons.
All of the colors shining in your face.
November flush and your flannel cure.
A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all’s right with the world.