In a life full of uncertainties, there is only 1 thing that is for certain: one day, it will end. Yet we resist this truth to such extremes that we refuse to think about the ending. But when we don't consider the ending, we rob ourselves of the authority of painting the picture of our lives. We let other's opinions, social expectations, and scarcity thinking paint it for us, leaving us with an overflowing bucket of regret to contemplate on our death beds.

I have chosen to live my life with the big picture goal of a standing room only funeral, just like my Grandma Toni had. She didn't have much to offer in a material sense, but that woman poured into every person who came along her path. And the result was too many people and not enough chairs at her funeral. Y'all, the people were spilling OUTSIDE the chapel!

What kind of picture are you painting right now? Do you like it? Why or why not? If there's something that you don't like, what's stopping you from grabbing the white paint & starting over?

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