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Retiring Address<br />

38<br />

“It’s MY turn!” “No, it’s my<br />

turn!” “Oh no, it’s definitely MY<br />

turn!” “I don’t think so…it’s my<br />

turn!”<br />

You’ve got to love it—two<br />

brothers deciding who gets to ride<br />

up front in the family vehicles.<br />

Ladies and gentlemen, I don’t<br />

know if you have ever done this,<br />

but to my brother Derek and I,<br />

deciding whose turn it is, is a pretty<br />

big deal.<br />

Dane White, President<br />

Tenth Convention Session<br />

It’s Your Turn<br />

We both always want to ride up<br />

front because, think about it—if<br />

you’re riding shotgun and it’s your<br />

turn, you have it made! You are<br />

the one who can create change.<br />

You can change the temperature<br />

by simply reaching up and turning<br />

a dial. Or you can push a button<br />

and change the radio station. And<br />

even better, you could use your<br />

precious moments up front to<br />

change your mom’s mind about<br />

raising your allowance. See, when<br />

it is your turn, you are golden.<br />

See, in the old days, we would<br />

argue about it and used to just try<br />

and beat each other to the car.<br />

We’d race outside and the first<br />

person to climb inside without<br />

being tripped, shoved or slammed<br />

in the door would be declared the<br />

winner.<br />

Well, things changed for the<br />

better when my dad sold his old<br />

pickup truck and bought a new<br />

one. I remember the day he pulled<br />

in our driveway—Derek and I<br />

went rushing out to see it, and as<br />

we climbed inside it, our world<br />

was thrown completely off its axis<br />

because, yes, it had a bench seat!<br />

That meant three people could<br />

ride up front—Dad, Derek and<br />

myself. (Mom could ride in back;<br />

we could definitely take her.) So,<br />

if I chose for it to be, every day it<br />

would be my turn!!<br />

Well, guess what—your lives<br />

are exactly the<br />

same way. If you<br />

simply choose for<br />

it to be, then it’s<br />

your turn! It<br />

doesn’t take a<br />

magic age, title or<br />

process—only a<br />

conscious choice!<br />

Every day of your<br />

life, you have the<br />

power to create<br />

change.<br />

So now that<br />

you know, what<br />

will you change<br />

first? I say, aim to<br />

change nothing less than the<br />

world and start with yourself.<br />

Strive for personal excellence and<br />

be the best person you can be. As<br />

others follow your example, the<br />

world will change—even if it is<br />

one person at a time!<br />

Now, you may be asking yourself,<br />

“How will I ever do that?” To<br />

strive for personal excellence, you<br />

must do two things: Challenge<br />

yourself to continually grow, and<br />

always choose to do what is right<br />

rather than what is easy.<br />

I’ll never forget the first time I<br />

experienced the power of growth<br />

and discovered how that creates<br />

permanent change. It was<br />

February during my freshman year<br />

in high school when my family<br />

headed up to Mt. Ashland,<br />

Oregon, for our annual ski weekend.<br />

Having skied since I was five, at<br />

this point in my career, I tended<br />

to ski alone. I spent the whole<br />

morning in my familiar place, and<br />

I had a pretty standard routine<br />

that I would always follow: Get on<br />

the chair lift, strike up a conversation<br />

with the person sitting next<br />

to me and then impress everyone<br />

within view as I glided easily off<br />

the chair and came to a halt at<br />

the head of the run. Then I would<br />

take just a few breaths—admiring<br />

my kingdom and looking at my<br />

quaint subjects meander down the<br />

slope—before I would quite dramatically<br />

push off and speed down<br />

the hill. I’d fly by people and<br />

laugh as I threw snow on the skis<br />

of those who went too slow.<br />

Eventually I would reach the bottom,<br />

bask in my glory for a few<br />

moments and then get back on<br />

the chairlift and repeat the<br />

process. I had it made!<br />

After a morning of good skiing,<br />

I met back up with my brother<br />

Derek for lunch, and all he did<br />

was talk, talk, talk. It was all<br />

about his daring adventures, his<br />

crazy jumps and the fact that he<br />

was all over the mountain. After<br />

he was finally done blabbing, I<br />

think my competitive streak came<br />

out and I asked him, “Yeah, well,<br />

how many times have you fallen<br />

today?” “Oh, about 20 times.<br />

Maybe a little bit more.” Then,<br />

with a smug grin on my face, I<br />

said, “Well…I haven’t even<br />

crashed once, and in fact, I was<br />

passing people all day long!<br />

Leaving them in my snow dust!”<br />

Well, at that, my brother rolled<br />

his eyes and said to me, “Oh, you<br />

haven’t fallen, Dane? You’ve been<br />

passing people left and right?<br />

Well, that is sure amazing—since<br />

you haven’t even left the BUNNY<br />

SLOPE! The people you are passing<br />

are either 7 or 70 years old!<br />

Woo hoo! Gold star!! Why don’t<br />

you try something new for once?”<br />

Though I hated the fact that<br />

my little brother had a point, I<br />

simply sat and ate my sandwich in<br />

a humbled silence.

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