Once While Mahatma Gandhi’s train was pulling slowly out of the station, a European reporter ran up to his compartment window and asked, do you have a message I can take back to my people? It was Gandhi’s day of silence, a vital respite from his demanding speaking schedule, so he did not reply. Instead, he scrawled a few words onto a piece of paper and passed it to the reporter. “My life is my message”.
Live your life by choice. Notice the message that you send out every day.
Maureen Simon
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