Shining is a decision we make daily. I was reminded of that yesterday morning.
It was Monday.
The sky was gray and drizzle was falling.
Richard left on a 6:30 a.m. flight to Indianapolis.
The weekend ended with a handful of chores still hanging over my head.
Two of the four boys in my house were feeling under the weather, and...
I generally felt much more like climbing into bed and pulling the covers back over my head than I did throwing myself into a new week with fervor and enthusiasm.
Never mind Shine.
But then, somewhere around 8:46 a.m. it occurred to me: Snap out of it, or this is going to be a very long and unpleasant week.
So I did the only thing I know how to do.
I pulled out my Planner Pad and scoured the week for everything that makes me happy. And while I was at it, I scheduled a few more.
By 9:01 a.m. the blinds in my office were open and I had a new and improved outlook. Fifteen minutes of focusing on what was right about my week and already my doldrums were replaced with the motivation to Shine.
It's 9:02 p.m. - exactly twelve hours later. Outside, Mother Nature has decided on a forecast filled with thunderstorms and lightning. Inside, however, is filled with Shine.
Shining off until...