Back in the Day

Mayday.

So, always on the side of the workers, I set up the range.

It’s chill bordering on cold. Quiet too.

The young man is shooting 70m today. Alone, the park to himself. Except for me, of course. Keeping an eye on the time. And the sheep.

An average first day back at school, he said. Average.

Back in the classroom with my Leadership bunnies. Transcendent actualisation, where Maslow stops being about the self and starts being about others. I know a few leaders who get this, and plenty who don’t. But that’s OK. Adams and Herzog have them covered. For the top of the pyramid there’s Sandberg, Cohen, Conroy and Lomax. It’s not rocket science, more like rocket fuel, when you fire it all up.

There’s such joy in being a co-learner.

Absolute joy.

Bliss even.

Absolute bliss.

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