Desiring, everyone young and old had an amazing start off to the new year. I equally started the ball rolling this year with lots of hope, as you folks. Ourselves envision, possessing an ample amount of chore in your plate ahead the new year. When being that day, we barely hold stuff in our attention. My mind was over-represented by one thing all throughout.
“Celebrate what you want to see more of.” – Tom Peters

As customary, I swore resolutions for the year. The current year it’s rather exceptional. Every year after year just stays as a resolution, hardly ripens into action. Still and all this year I yearn to build into actions. 2018 was distinctively a year of learning for me, recognizing me, becoming familiar with real me. Hopefully designing every single clock tick of the year to prove it productive. I consider honest, turning this whole year about productivity.

To inculcate the seed of productive, I draft the goals towards the following year. Every tiny thing which I sought to gain fulfillment I sketch at my journal. It may be funny, it may be unimaginable yet, jot down. I impose on you guys to journal day to day. You have no clue how much it inflicts focus to your life. Memorizing your goals in mind by no means is tedious whereas the very next day our mind fails to recognize the itinerary of the year.

Journal your yearly goals

Break down into monthly goals

Crack them further into weekly goals

Eventually, accomplish them as daily goals

Organizing and being responsible, approaching the end of the year doesn’t manifest any results. Invest every day towards your yearly goal to accomplish it. While sketching at my journal “the thought crossed over my mind was how productive my new day of the year is gonna be”

Along with these punch, I was welcoming my new year with my pals at Bistro, delicious food to begin with. One of my goals is to chow down healthy foods. The grilled fish with steamed veggies were just melting in my mouth and my stomach was thanking me. “the thought crossed over my mind was ho

The clock struck 00:00, commenced the party with my friends fun, dance, and celebrations. It was all long night when I hit the bed. Hoping for the brand spanking new day tomorrow. “the thought crossed over my mind was how life-changing my new day of the year is gonna be”

As the ritual goes, when its auspicious day, pay a visit to the temple. Reaching the temple, hustling with people, colorfully dressed, chanting resounding mantras. In contrast stopped by the church fulfilled with silence, faint attires. I prayed, “the thought crossed over my mind was how spiritual and peaceful the new day of the year is gonna be”

The day was brought to an end with ice cream along with the selfsame bunch of friends. “the thought crossed over my mind was hoping to start a very fresh day of the year”. Whereas waking up the subsequent day, desiring to feel all the thoughts crossed my mind, to my dismay surprisingly the day was pretty much the same as the previous day. There I became conscious, each day stays mundane. Our actions distinguish the new beginning. Dreaming a new year is gonna reshape everything is not gonna stumble upon anytime. It doesn’t need to be a new year or a new month. It can be any day if you have the heart and soul to start.

“Where there is a will there is a way”

xoxo
Mita