I’m sure I’ve lived some years over and over, but not all of them.
Also, I haven’t had 75 of them. How can we make those up to that date not the same?
Is the same so bad?
How can we make Every Single Year our greatest year yet?
Because we can't stop creating. Well, I can't anyway. Creating is deeper. It's joy. It's life. I can't not do it. Change your game.
You don't even want everyone to come. But you do have to build it.
We’re about to enter the choppy waters of Part 3: Passion. There’s just one more chapter first, I promise. It’s the perfect ending to...