Reading this is something like having buckets of glitter and water dumped unexpectedly over your head, and then watching the resultant mix flowing down river - startling, disorienting, beautiful, surreal, twirling in random side pools and tangents, but ultimately all heading to the same destination.
Wake up fellow co-workers! This does not give us our purpose but takes our purpose away.
You could be a polar bear if you want.
You just have to turn around and swim away from the iceberg because every dead end, if you turn around, is a way out.
*Hits send on this email. Stands up. Roars like a polar bear, and heads for the door