To the Mentor: Your Gift, a Passport
The other day, a mom-of-two friend of mine complained her kids are hard to please at this time of year. They can long for and be bored by...
To the Protege: Coaches Tap Your Superpowers
I have a friend named Brett. Brett is an amateur UFC cage fighter. I don't know what you think when you hear the word "amateur," but this...
To the People: What are you waiting for?
The past couple weeks were something of a blur. They were jam-packed with the usual things but then these moments popped up that...
To the Mentor: Learning the Ropes
My old boss is an anthropologist. I liked the way he took ownership in his part of a mistake we made together once. It went something...
To the Protege: Love Your Costume!
Halloween comes and goes pretty quickly. You either dressed up, dressed someone else up, watched people who were all dressed up, or you...
To the Protege: Lazy About My Alignment
I have to admit, I can be pretty superficial sometimes. No, really, I mean it… Superficial in the literal sense. I love shiny things. I...
To the Mentor: Why Some Chickens Cross the Road
She had to eat, just like everybody else. Even living in the highly trafficked city, where the kind of good food she was used to eating...
Mentoring in Media 2: "In-Couragement"
Cowardly Lion: "All right, I'll go in there for Dorothy. Wicked Witch or no Wicked Witch, guards or no guards, I'll tear them apart. I...
To the Mentor: Seminary in My Backyard
Dear reader, please forgive me this week as I relax into some well-deserved wordiness in this post. You see, I'm undergoing a career...
To the Mentor: Borrowing Words
Sometimes my words will not do. Their circumstances reveal I am truly out of my depth. I cannot give what I do not have. But this honest...
