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Resolutions appeal to me. So without much thought, in no particular order, (and missing parallel structure), here goes:


1. eat better

2. move more

3. nap regularly

4. give often

5. teach well

6. sing (and laugh) loudly

7. tell stories

8. write habitually

9. pray unceasingly

10. cultivate joy

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  1. I like them all! Hmm...what should I resolve?

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    1. I'm glad you like them; I think I do, too. Hmmm, what should you resolve?

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  3. Oh pooh... I was going to edit my comment because it sounded goofy. Instead ended up deleting it, which is even goofier. I can't even remember what it was I really wanted to say. This is a great list, many apply to me, and I resolve to be more careful when editing comments in future!

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