To get from Point A to Point B, you must move. At this moment, as I write this, I am living in a pit. I am homeless. I face a choice: do I want to get out, or stay here? I could choose to stay here, and continue to just take whatever the world chooses to throw at me; some folk toss in blessings, some toss in trash. There is the question of what to do with the trash I myself create. And what to do with my No. 1s and No. 2s. If I choose to get out — that means work. I must firs