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Traditions are the memories of those before us, breathed to life when we carry them on.
“I will live this day in gratitude,” I whisper, the words mingling with the smoke I scoop over my face. “Grateful to be alive and breathing and able to give and receive love. I will face every obstacle with the boldness of those who follow me, and with the courage of those who came before.”
“The past is behind us. The future is ours. Figure out how you can change the world right now, and don’t fear it. Do it.”
You don’t stop running because it’s hard. You don’t stop running because it hurts. Don’t you dare stop running because someone says you’ll never finish the race, or even that it’s not your race to run. Prove them all wrong.
Blaze your own trail. Girl, woman, they’ll never give you the world. You have to make your own.
