Monday was Martin Luther King Jr. Day.  Fittingly enough, at work we got talking about dreams – dreams we had as kids, like becoming a famous actress, or an astronaut, or an aircraft engineer – and the big kid dreams we have now, like ending poverty, getting published in National Geographic, and ending child slavery. 

So here are some of my 25 year old dreams: 

Be a part of a movement that makes a significant dent in global poverty.  Live simply and be content with what I have.  Develop some arm muscles.  Write a book.  Go To China.  Make a difference in someone’s life.  Be the change I wish to see in the world. 

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