I M spending every gift down to zero, because no armored truck follows a hearse.

Wisdom

You take none of it with you. The talent left unused, the love left unspoken, the book left unwritten all rot in the ground beside you. The goal is not to arrive at the grave preserved and full. It is to get there completely spent, every gift used up and given away.

Carry It

Use one gift today that you have been saving for a someday that may never come.

Ask Yourself

What gift are you hoarding that you were always meant to spend before the end?