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If love in leadership isn’t ‘fluffy’ but a choice over fear, how does it shape your intentional leadership?
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Once upon a time the world changed…
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Playful curiosity….a serious business
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Purposeful Play: Leadership for Deep Learning
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Removing the boundaries, Boundless horizons.
The clear bead at the center changes everything. There are no edges to my loving now. I’ve heard it said there’s a window that opens from one mind to another, but if there’s no wall, there’s no need for fitting the window, or the latch. RUMI This poem arrived on the last day of a…
