When will that seed grow? What will it grow into? Who will remember to care for it after it was planted?

If we have nothing to unite over, how much easier is it to divide? If division is praised, why would we unite?

The good news is life is not stagnant. Things get better. People get better.

I noticed something I hadn’t before. It made me smile, it made me reflect. It was something I admired, it was something to respect.

Starting it, daunting. Doing it, liberating. Having done it, pure awesome.