doesn't mean changing people or circumstance. When we were young adults and went through hurricane on the way to still "growing up" we each ran into the brick walls of reality with our idealism. Some of it was ugly encounter, learning the dance of "service", but mostly it was a lot of acceptance.
It helped us curve our "outreach" and scale time and energy. And we were in big mountains, much bigger than us. Need your asses kicked? A wise middle-ager held up hiking boots by the laces left. You'll need new. "But that's like four dollars!" Those boots cost about three hundred new. "I like old boots," someone claimed them.
Even without an institutional routine our lives took on rhythms.
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