One of the things I truly value in the latter
years of life is witnessing acts of courage.
People do rise above themselves; they do
grow; they do astound. When then, do we
wait so long to do the right thing? To love
without thought of life and limb, the possible
consequences, to become the people we are
capable of being? I think it boils down to this:
I want to be known for who and what I am
rather than for what I might become. Maybe
what I'm talking about is actually growing up.
i want to man up
am seeking courage to grow
pray not count the cost
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