I feel hopeful when I practice, practice, practice.
I do.
I wanted to repeat that I feel hopeful when I practice, practice, practice because it is so important to my life.
I didn’t want you to read it so quickly that you missed it.
Just doing this habit makes me hopeful.
I feel hopeful because I know that practice, practice, practice will bring me results.
I do not know when it will bring me results.
What I have learned is that following a habit that will eventually give me results is better than not doing so.
I would rather head down the path of practice, practice, practice to change how my brain works eventually, than to do nothing differently.
And what I have learned in life is that those are my choices. Of those two alternatives, I would rather choose the the one that may make tomorrow better than today than the one that won’t.
I suppose my habit of practice, practice, practice is a little like planting seeds and being hopeful that they will take root and grow for the future.
