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IT'S YOUR CHOICE

  Michael is the kind of guy you love to hate.  He is always in a good mood
   and always has something positive to say.  When someone would ask him
   how he was doing, he would reply, "If  I were any better, I would be twins!"
   He was a natural motivate.  If an employee was having a bad day, Michael
   was there telling the employee how to look on the positive side of the
   situation.
   Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to Michael
   and asked him, "I don't get it!  You can't be a positive person all of the
   time. How do you do it?"
   Michael replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, Mike, you
   have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can
   choose to be in a bad mood.  I choose to be in a good mood.
   Each time something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can
   choose to learn from it.  I choose to learn from it.
   Every time someone comes to me complaining, I can choose to accept
   their complaining or I can point out the positive side  of life.  I choose
   the positive side of life."
   "Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested.
   "Yes, it is," Michael said. "Life is all about choices.  When you cut
   away all the junk, every situation is a choice.  You choose how you react
   to situations.  You choose how people will affect your mood.  You choose
   to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your choice how
   you live life."
   I reflected on what Michael said.  Soon thereafter, I left the Tower
   Industry to start my own business.  We lost touch, but I often thought
   about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it.
   Several years later, I heard that Michael was involved in a serious
   accident, falling some 60 feet from a communications tower.  After 18
   hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Michael was released from
   the hospital with rods placed in his back.
   I saw Michael about six months after the accident. When I asked him how
   he was, he replied.  "If I were any better, I'd be twins. Wanna see my scars?"
   I declined to see his wounds, but did ask him what had gone through
   his mind as the accident took place.  "The first thing that went through
   my mind was the well-being of my soon to be born daughter," Michael
   replied.
   "Then, as I lay on the ground, I remembered that I had two choices: I
   could choose to live or I could choose to die. I chose to live."
   "Weren't you scared?  Did you lose consciousness?" I asked.
   Michael continued, "...the paramedics were great.  They kept telling me
   I was going to be fine.  But when they wheeled me into the ER and I saw
   the expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really
   scared.  In their eyes, I read 'he's a dead man.'  I knew I needed to
   take action."
   "What did you do?" I asked.
   "Well, there was a big burly nurse shouting questions at me," said
   Michael."She asked if I was allergic to anything.  'Yes,' I replied.  The
   doctors and nurses stopped working as they waited for  my reply.  I took a
   deep breath and yelled, 'Gravity.'  Over their laughter, I told them, 'I am
   choosing to live.  Operate on me as if I am alive, not dead."
   Michael lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his
   amazing attitude.  I learned from him that every day we have the choice to
   live fully.  Attitude, after all, is everything.
 
   You have two choices now:

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