Knots are frustrating. They sometimes hold things together so tight they are almost impossible to get untied. Some are so loose they don’t know they are knots (sort of like this one tied by my now Eagle Scout when he was younger). Some are very necessary and help climbers stay secure and some are absolutely not necessary at all. I ran into some knots today. They kinked up and tightened and seemed as secure as those darn jumbles in your favorite necklace. Yet, I called out to some relatives. Their wisdom relaxed the issues a bit and made me realise the knots were not as complex as they appeared. What a blessing are the knot unmakers! The friends who help make the world brighter and less stressful.