I wish I could say something cool, like I never leave my house without a prayer, but I'm not that perfect yet. And the reality comes that if you know me, you know I'm notorious for leaving my cell phone or my jacket or shoes or keys or the reason for why I'm leaving my apartment when I do leave my sweet home. However, after having to train myself to pray not to break or lose anything (or forget to bring something) I have dramatically improved at remembering/handling my items with greater care. (Thank goodness).
The moral of all this is that I can't think of anything that I never leave the house without.
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