From the moment I became cognizant of my cognitive cognition I knew I was hooked . Gliding swan, wobbly legged lambs, spawning red salmon invoked in me a passion to capture reflections of life from my coloring box. But the Circle Of Life did give me pause. Predators, hunger, abandoned newborns…was I exempt from the dark side of the Circle of Life? In time, I realized my safeguard is the human freedom to make choices that protect and empower. The problem? I couldn’t find a warranty. I didn’t trust the result of my choices would all be positive. I wanted a guarantee that even my worst decisions would bear the natural consequence of forgiveness and personal growth, regardless of discomfort. I searched and, after time, found an insurance plan that didn’t cost my freedom of choice. It simply entrusts the results to the author of the circle of life, and life beyond the circle.
