The sweet, empassioned prayer that a stranger can make for another stranger.
I will use my talents in a way that charges me up and makes me feel proud and valuable.
Treat these new skills I want to develop like muscles.
I will become that person who naturally resists judgment, easily resists retaliation and can only have hope, love and patience for people who seem to be challenging me.
After all, these people are your Soul Family.
Is it possible that our public discontent with the Olympics has manifested itself in the very weather that will make them a disaster?