The world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the tree waiting for rain.
— Owen Metzner
Reflection
This line came from a poem my son wrote in 4th grade (happy birthday, Owen!), and I’m still struck by how profound it is. Somewhere along the way, many of us stop seeing the world as a place full of possibility and start seeing mostly limitations, obligations, and reasons to play it safe. But what if we held onto a little more of that 4th-grade imagination? What if we woke up believing the world was not only open to what we might create, but actually waiting for it? Your ideas, gifts, and perspective were not given to you just to sit quietly in the background. The world is hungry for what you have to offer. Go create it.
Looking forward,
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