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By means of all created things, without excaption, the divine assails us, penetrates us, and molds us. We imagined it as distant and inaccessible, when in fact we live steeped in its burning layers. Pierre Teilhard de Chardin
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You can reply without listening.
You can listen without replying.
The first will cause you trouble.
The latter will save you trouble.
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Today is Ash Wednesday.
It marks the beginning of Lent in the Christian calendar, which is a time for introspection, reflection, and repentance.
This odd ritual of putting ashes on the forehead has lessons for you regardless of your religious tradition (or lack thereof.)
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All truths are easy to understand once they are discovered; the point is to discover them. Galileo
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Hard is unavoidable.
It can be delayed but then it only compounds.
Hard now is better than hard later.
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Love is the most powerful and still most unknown energy in the world. Pierre Teilhard de Chardin
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Leadership Gone Wrong: What NOT to Do
There are things that ruin effective leadership.
Avoid these three mistakes of Captain Sobel in Band of Brothers if you want to inspire and guide your team towards a brighter future.
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Seek in reading and you will find in meditation; knock in prayer and it will be opened to you in contemplation. John of the Cross
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The world is trying to tell you: "don't care", but caring is cool.
Caring for your family.
Caring for yourself.
Caring about what God wants for you.
Dare to be different.
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Whenever I get to a low point where I think βwhy do I even bother?β
I just try to remind myself βthis is where most people stop, and this is why they donβt win.β
The world is trying to tell you: "don't care", but caring is cool.
Caring for your family.
Caring for yourself.
Caring about what God wants for you.
Dare to be different.
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Friendship improves happiness, and abates misery, by doubling our joys, and dividing our grief. Marcus Tullius Cicero








