"You bring out the revolutionary in me!"
My friend said this the other day.
Hard words to shake when you watch places like Egypt, Tunisia, Libya and the Arab Spring. When you watch China building five to ten new liberal arts universities per year (the US might build the same number in the next decade). When you see stubbornly high unemployment here at home.
The revolutionary in my friend raises a big question.
If he can meet the revolutionary within, is the same true of you? And even me too?
If true, what would it take for me, for you? To look and find and scratch this itch, to get up and get out, to do?
What if we started little revolutions?
If I met the revolutionary me and you, the Revolutionary You, would we have the guts to pursue whatever we'd dream to do?