Life doesn't miss a beat

Losing face, saving face? As an older man, tending a garden, living a relatively simple life, I have the time, regardless of health issues, to muse and ponder, educate perhaps enlighten myself. It’s a changing landscape, internal, external. Being able to say ‘Sorry’, to know exactly what the issue is and where the fault is mine, to make amends as best I can, is a freedom. How can I know myself…