What I learned this year.
Thematically, I need to make this work, Time is Money. Spent a lot of this year pretending that was the case. Time isn't money. It isn't a medium of exchange. It is, perhaps, the fluid in which our communion with God floats. So all of the things that we decide to commodotize into money are places where God has a much harder time being visible to us.
Some other ideas that might not relate
This year I set out to take whatever I thought I might need, time and money. This was a gift to me, because I was doing great deeds and deserved it. Ok, maybe not. But I ended up isolated in my little loft with a view of downtown san francisco and two bridges, which was a nice view, but ultimately lonely.
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