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Артёмова Александра Геннадьевна,
ГБПОУ ЯНАО «Губкинский профессиональный колледж»
Уркина Лариса Михайловна,
преподаватель иностранному языку
ГБПОУ ЯНАО «Губкинский профессиональный колледж»
"I am a citizen of my country"
I am a citizen of my country. It's not just a sentence. This is identification, belonging, and responsibility, the realization that I not only live in a certain place on the world map, but also have responsibilities to this place, its folks, its history and its futurity.
Being a citizen of your country means respecting the rules and customs of that country, protecting its resources and environment, participating in the life of society, and trying to make it better. This means that I am responsible for my deeds and for what is happening around me. Citizenship also means accepting the cultural inheritance of one's country, respecting its history and heritage. It is an awareness that my country is part of my own personal identity, and that my operations can affect its image and future. At the same time, being a citizen of your country does not mean being secluded from the world. It involves respecting other countries and people, being open to cultural exchange and cooperation. Globalization is making the universe more interconnected, and I, as a citizen of my country, must be prepared for this. I am proud of my country and its achievements, and I also realize that living in this country, I have the opportunity to influence its development and advancement. Actively participate in community life, express your opinion, and fight for your rights and for the rights of others.
Ultimately, being a citizen of your country means being part of more than just individual interests. It's about being part of a community that strives for justice, equality and prosperity for all.
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