“I have a feeling you’ll figure it out.”

That quiet consolation of feeling, knowing, deep down, that you’ll figure it out. That we’ll figure it out.

Times are undoubtedly tough. We’re going to get through it. We have to make serious and deliberate changes to the way we do things, and it will take everything we’ve got, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be done.

It seems anything worthwhile requires all of you, all that you are and all that you have, but if you surrender yourself and relinquish all else, the worthwhile is attainable.

Do we want it bad enough?