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All my life, my uncle has been around. More so, the last seven or so months [and continuing], when things felt sketchy at best and downright panicky at worst.

Yesterday [June 30th, 2014], he called to see if everything was alright in my end of the universe. I told him thank you and he said to me, "just remember me when you get into your kingdom". For those who may not catch the reference, it's the line used by the thief at the right hand of Christ [on the cross]; he turned to Him and said, "Lord, remember me when you enter your Kingdom"; Christ replies "Today you will be with me in Paradise" ... we laughed. Inside Theist joke. But admittedly, the line hit me. In my stomach.

I went home and wrote this in the everlasting Nokia, 'CHANGE TRACY FOR THE BETTER! There are people's lives depending on you to change!'. And I knew this already it's just... new. And here's the truth of the matter: Success isn't just for you/your benefit alone. There are people in the universe who are waiting for you [your influence, your help, your advice... YOU], so that they can be better. Success isn't [necessarily just] personal, it's Community based.

Here's to going out and fixing/rebuilding/being successful for your own good and for the future peoples who you'll inspire.

pax

tracy j h

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