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Friday, January 27, 2006


Food For Thought
"I pulled over to the side of the road as I whatched the cars passing me by. The head lights and the black limosine tells me, someone is saying goodbye.
I bow my head and I whisper a prayer for the comfort of broken hearts. And as I drive away, in my car, there's a thought that I cannot escape. That I can't get away from. "
Some say life is a journey.
While others say it's whatever you make of it.
What do you say?
How will you live?
What will you be remembered for?
They say to start from your death and work backwards. Fill in all the should haves and could haves, with been there's and done that's.
Where will you go and how will you get there?
Go, and be.

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