Work Is in Something I Get to Do

When we turn good things into ultimate sources of meaning, we ruin the good things we were meant to enjoy. We don't know how much we're depending on money to make life feel safe until we can't make ends meet. One of the reasons why marriages break down is because we count on our spouse to save us and when they let us down, we resent them. Can you translate that across almost every relationship we have with not just people but with things?