It’s my 20th day of journaling. 20 days into 2017. And the countdown continues after today, into the next four years.
How will his presidency turn out? What will he do? Can he be a thoughtful, a critical thinker, a great thinker?
Will 45 be a lucky or unlucky number for the 45th President of the United States?
For some, this is a tough day. For some, it’s an exciting day. For me, it’s a day of hope. I am hoping that we can use whatever fuel we have in our tanks to ensure we are a great nation by #comingtogether. And I’m hopeful that we can create a movement that builds upon the momentum of giving a shit.
Your mission, if you choose to accept it: Provide a safety net for your growing community. Be aware of the stresses, dangers, concerns of each and every person in your life. Stand up for someone, whether a friend or stranger, to ensure their rights are upheld. Be respectful and demand respect.
Covert Agents, Unite. Let’s get shit done.
Be kind. Be safe. Be appropriate. Now go!
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