“Begin at once to live, and count each separate day as a separate life.” – Seneca
We often let the circumstances of the day define us. By the end of yesterday, the day “won.” Each day gives us the gift to begin again. To start anew. When I set the tone in the quiet of the morning, I make a conscious decision to “make” my day. A few lines from one of Marianne Williamson’s prayers in Illuminata wacked me in the head this morning – “Thank You for my chance to begin again. Free me from the limitations of yesterday.”
Today need not be a prediction or repetition of yesterday. It is its own. Begin again and win the day.