He Asked Me To Dress “Appropriately” For Dinner—Without Knowing Who I Was

is a means to an end—security, opportunity, the ability to make a difference. It’s not the end itself.”

We talked for hours that afternoon, discussing philosophy and practicality, dreams and concerns. By the time I left, as the sun was setting over Brooklyn, I felt a deep sense of peace.

My son and his wife were thinking about these things, questioning,continue reading …