Each morning when I walk out my front door, I ask for the strength to make good choices.
To think before I speak.
To act in accordance with my values.
To treat everyone with respect, dignity, and kindness.
Some days, I fall short.
Some days, I don’t.
But each day, I stay true to the belief that decisions, good and bad, compound over time and weave together the fabric of a life.
I try and slow down.
Look up.
Look out.
Look within.
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