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Just published 6 Ways to Thrive Before You Die. “The goal is to thrive in our limited time on earth. So that at the end of the road we are full of memories and experiences that leave us satisfied with the journey.” #writing #Wisdom #MotivationalMonday tinyurl.com/ybx9t566
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I found an old paperback buried in a box: All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten. Yellowed pages. 1986 nostalgia. Did the lessons still stick?
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The kindergarten rules weren’t really about children. They’re the keys we still need: - Share - Be kind - Say you’re sorry - Stick together - Wonder - Look - Be grateful
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Because in the end, those simple rules, before busyness, before cynicism, may be all the instructions we ever needed.
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We spend years chasing what’s ahead, while real miracles sit quietly in front of us, a sunrise, a child’s laughter, a full moon.
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Planting a seed in a Styrofoam cup. Watching roots disappear, shoots reach for the sun. I still don’t know how it works, but it keeps happening anyway.
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Fulghum says the first word we learned in kindergarten was LOOK. Maybe that’s all we need: Look at your life. Look at what you stopped noticing.
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Lost in adulthood: cleaning up our own mess. (Not the crumbs, the careless words, the arguments that last years.)
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Looking back: my Atlanta kindergarten rite of passage? Milking a cow at Mathis Dairy & drinking chocolate milk from a glass bottle. Uncomplicated happiness.
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Grief hits differently at 5. My daughter mourned her classroom rat harder than most adults grieve what really matters. (RIP Templeton.)
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Before you tuned out wonder: remember the white crayon? The black jellybean? Singing without hesitation? Life was simpler, and better for it.
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