Be An Example (leadership Has Died)

Be An Example (leadership Has Died) elegy

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It would be great for adults to refocus, and think about the things they do and say.
There is a saying “How would you feel if someone did that or said that to you.” Are
adults in this time and era making it better for the children who are our future
leaders?

We become less than civilized when our rude behavior, spills over into someone
else’s life. If adults are having a bad day that doesn’t mean that the world stops
functioning or should submit to what they’re going through. Most of our actions have
a reaction.

If every adult practiced “TLC,” Total Logistic Control, the world, I believe, would be
a much better place. Adults need to know how to control their emotions, mind and
actions. Manners are an important factor. While our youth are maturing
into adults, we should set the standard and lead by example.

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