Coping with Fear (a parable)

A writer had a dream, a dream he knew to be true.  Go to the north hill and kill the white bear.  The bear is your fear, so long as it lives, you will never write a word. The writer grabbed a rifle and went to the north hill.  The bear was there, so massive... Continue Reading →

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