Every winter, my family spends a long weekend in a lodge in the Northwoods of Wisconsin with a group of old family friends. This poem hangs in the lodge, and touches me anew every year. A few thoughts for the end of another year. Thanks, Robert Frost by David Ray Do you have hope for the future? For a lost friend.

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My Life, My Responsibility. Every day we find ourselves making choices. From the choice of bathing soap, to the choice of body cream and perfumes, the clothes to wear, the shoes and so on. We make decisions on where to live, what school to attend, what course to study, what job to take and so on. We strive to make the best decisions so as to improve the quality of our lives and make life comfortable and enjoyable. It is only normal to.