As
I fry up two Chicken eggs for my breakfast, I consider the lives that
could have been, that will now be part of my life. I consider the
choice I could make to not eat Chicken eggs. I also consider the
alternative of continuing to eat them, while acknowledging the
sacrifice and it's relationship to my sustenance. Sacrifice means to
make sacred. By choosing to acknowledge what others give so I may live, I honor their life and their contribution to mine.
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