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Role Models

We currently live in a world where people look to movie stars and musicians as their role models.

This is what it is doing to our society:
We focus on the superficial
We worry about who's dating who
We become more concerned about our looks then what really matters
We know more about Kim Kardashian then simple math
We knock others down to bring ourselves up
We aren't thinking...

Our younger generation is being blinded by lights to what truly matters in life:

Learning, growing and loving.

Once our role models change, we will see a change in our nation.
What about Pope Francis? He spreads acceptance and love.
What about Neil DeGrasse Tyson? He speaks with amazing knowledge.
What about Bill Nye? The science guy?

Have you known anyone who has made a difference who says their role model was Nicki Minaj?

I just hope that people will learn to move on. Think about what really matters in the world. Move past hate, grudges and lies to open-mindedness, being present and kindness.

Keep learning and growing as a human. None of us is perfect and thats the beauty of it; we can continue to better ourselves and our environment, without putting others down.

What truly matters in this world is way bigger then you.


Who do you want your role model to be?

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