Members of the tribe of good people meet “with an absence of strangeness.” (That’s a quote from something I read a while ago – and don’t remember where.) No matter how we meet, when we finally get to see each other…when we finally get to peak beneath the veneer of our role – there is a shock of recognition – because once again we have met another good and interesting person. Someone fabulous and loud about it or someone fabulous and low-key.
As members of the tribe of good people we are all in this world not of our making that we must journey through as best we can. It so helps to know you’re not alone in being an interesting and fabulous member of the tribe of good people.
We are survivors of a world that has tried to pull us into the tribe of bad people. Somehow, some way we resisted the pull of that tribe.
Until we develop our official handshake, I send you a wink, a nod, a hug, a kiss, a wish for continued goodness.