Sometimes I find myself living life like a prison sentence---just doing time, trying to stay out of trouble, filling my days with activities and thoughts just for something to do. On those days I have forgotten how it feels to wonder about life; to wonder why we are there, to wonder where we might contribute. Today I will be curious. I will carry questions in my pockets: What matters most? What can I do to express my gratitude? What can I do for someone I love---or maybe a complete stranger? I want more than a good day in prison. I want a wonderful life.
Edison