O blind generation, carelessly lofting through life, little aware of what reprecautions await for you. Pointless wandering or a blessed life? Today I choose.

A numbing existence -- no pain, no joy, nothing real. This life is that to which the world appeals. But there is joy, there is pain, there is Truth, it's all real. Today I choose.

Today I choose the hard, high road, though many ridicule, those who have fallen. Today I choose the right, free path, away from desponancy, away from bondage. I hear the voice offering a choice, whispering loud and clear through the quiet of the noise: today I set before you a blessing and curse, life or death, now choose!

Today I choose. What do you?