Will you still feed me, when I'm ninety-four?
Things are finally settling down from our rash of graduations, parties, and health events. A series of significant life events marking the course our lives.
Heavy stuff.
Earlier this morning I was reflecting on the past 8 weeks and when I pulled up my perspective file, I saw my notes from a Marshall Goldsmith presentation from 2016. If you're not familiar with Mr. Goldsmith, he is quite the character. A funny, happy man. and not just because he gets north of $250K for an executive coashing assignment.

Among the various tidbits of advice I marked down from the affable Goldsmith is his suggestion that for instant perspective, we close our eyes and imagine ourselves at 95. Imagine that you're still healthy, very happy, and filled with the wisdom of a life well lived.
Then take it a step further and imagine the 95 year old you gets to travel back to visit the you of today. Future you can impart one piece of advice. What is the one thing 95 year old Greg would tell the contemplative Greg of today?
Great exercise.
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