

Muck it Up or Monk it Up
by Traci Hubbard It would take a lot of self-control to work at a bubble wrap company. Folks, every morning we wake up standing at a crossroads. One sign says, “Muck It Up.” The other says “Monk It Up.” Now “muck” is mud. It’s messy. It stains. It smells. And if you’ve ever stepped in it wearing stilettos, you know it spreads faster than butter on hot bread. But “Monk it up”? That’s different. That’s a life of intention, discipline, peace, and surrender. Each morning, and man





































