If we stood in front of a mirror and took off the blinders of habit, we might say something like this to ourselves: What am I waiting for? There are two things I know about today: First, since I know that everything in life enters through the door of the present, that means everything that can happen must happen in this thing called “today.” And second, this day is another bead on that long but finite string of beads, and one day like this day will be the last bead. So what am I waiting for? Get on it. I must make a list. No, I’ve already made the list. What’s the first thing on the list? Make the calls, go get the supplies, fill […]