So you can sprout wise words all you like. You can be the guru and even be right most of the time. But guess what? The moment you live by the being right rather than the wisdom you sprout, you will stumble. And of course, I am not talking about you. I am talking about me. And a special new teacher in my life. A little girl called Sage. As wise as her name and smarter than me. Like all the critters I know. And of course, once again, not only Sage, but every other guru beast I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. Because she is simply teaching me the lessons I have not listened to from patient teachers who have spent time being real with me in the past. So. The lesson. To do my passion. Every moment. Like my friend Craig here. An inspiration like so many animal people I know. In recent times I went on a journey of discovery. Got stuck in my head. So my time,...