Last week, George and I had the pleasure of sharing in some great work together, something that brings us both a lot of fulfillment. And so, last Thursday I made my way to the Tsawwassen ferry terminal and jumped into the back of George and Becca's truck, and we made our way to our hotel in Richmond together. George was first into the hotel while I dug my suitcase out of the box, perhaps 90 seconds ahead of me. Becca stayed outside, getting the truck sorted out. I walked into the hotel and...

A guest in one of our recent community calls said something that's been sitting with me for the past couple weeks. They'd just come through their first circle with Culturally Committed, and the experience had been impactful. They were considering how their team might benefit from participating in the work, but were concerned that some might not be quite ready yet. I want to sit with that for a moment, because it's not a small thing to say, and it's not always wrong. Some people genuinely...

Last week, after George shared his reflection, a thoughtful question came forward from someone in our community. They wondered if Rebecca might have helpful thoughts about how she supports George when moments of misunderstanding or harm arise. They also asked something equally tender: how Rebecca cares for her own heart when those things happen. They shared that they see both Rebecca and I as bridges for learning, and were hoping there might be something in Rebecca’s experience that could...