Every day without fail,I tell my son: Always do the right thing.If you give your word, keep it.Sometimes he rolls his eyes,but I know it sinks in eventually.I look back at the fading forensics of those timesYou tried to reach me too.Rolling my eyes toward the heavens, I tuned You out.Look at the whole of nature and the arc of life and it’s clear:I gave you my word, and I’ll keep it. Read next feature >