Write a letter to your 100-year-old self.
What’s going on Bucko,
We’ve come a very long way…some people are still with us, others weren’t able to make the trip. But the good thing about life it’s continual. We may lose them in the physical but they become our eyes, ears and noses in the spiritual world. I wrote this thing at 37 years old….37! There have been a lot of lessons learned and a lot more knowledge to gain at this point. I think one of the most beautiful aspects of living this life is the ability to see the impact we have on others unfold in front of our eyes in real time. I came to the realization a few years ago that, what I do today….shapes tomorrow.
Here’s to making you proud my man!
Love,
Me.
Respect. 