Whenever people seem to struggle, and I’m listening in, I desire to give them a golden egg. An idea so new, so innovative, that it would solve their struggle in seconds, just like in the movies. But I give not a single one.
I still think of many ideas to help them, but these days, I say not a word about my seemingly golden eggs. It’s because of my belief; that whoever it is I’m listening to, they’ve already had enough “golden eggs” imposed upon them. How can I say my...