It’s the chicken or the egg which came first kind of similarity…(photo 1984 bicycle honeymoon trip)
Same thing happens when we meet someone new. Are they friendly, sociable, helpful? Someone trustworthy? Especially if we’re traveling with a child(ren). It’s a big part of our human nature – an automatic, primal survival skill.
So when the answer to, “What’s the meaning of life”, doesn’t roll right off your tongue, it frames an image.
Here’s the epiphany though. It’s not about having the right answer, it’s about having an answer. About being certain why you are here, in your own words. But then there’s one more thing…