Recently on a trip to Florida, I headed down to the shore for an early morning walk.  The sun was rising on a brand new day.  As I walked along the sand, I was struck by how each wave washed across the shore leaving it perfect and unmarred.   Small bird tracks disappeared and the canvas was again fresh and new. Foot prints of others washed away.  Small debris were carried away leaving the sand a perfect blank slate.

Mondays are your perfect beach.  Gone are the failures and shortcoming of last week. Erased are the things that did not go quite right; opportunities missed and time squandered.  All of the pristine sand is waiting for your masterpiece.  What are you waiting for?

HAPPY MONDAY!