When I look at the day in its entirety I am most thankful for making much progress. Where I am now as I lay in bed writing seems like hundreds of miles from where I started this morning. The interesting thing is that almost none of it can be openly written about and much that could I’d prefer not to.
That said, let’s bet it out in a way that I can write about. There was personal progress, progress within a team, progress towards a dream, progress in the home, progress towards an adventure, and progress in the purpose of my life. It hasn’t all been good, there’ve been many lumps along the way, but that’s a part of moving forward and growing. At each step of the day I felt as if I were moving forward. And what a wonderful sensation that is!