A new day, a new week,

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A new day, a new week,

A pedestrian on 57th Street sees a musician getting out of a cab and asks, “How do

you get to Carnegie Hall?”

Without pause, the artist replies wearily,

*“Practice, practice, practice.”*

Life is all about that practice that will take you to the Carnegie Hall of success.

Just that it will take time.

This too shall pass, Practise to succeed and stay blessed forever.