In my impatience I become convinced that this desire of mine should have been fulfilled yesterday, when it belongs to a tomorrow that yesterday would have killed had I had my way.

Today is the one place where the lessons of a painful yesterday are drawn together to shape the face of a different tomorrow. And the phenomenal thing about all of that is that today happens seven days a week.

Tomorrow’s successes are evidence of yesterday’s dreams that have been wrestled alive by today’s sacrifices.

The garden is the place where the work of yesterday births the fruit of today which contains the seeds of tomorrow.

It’s not the day that matters, it’s our attitude about the day. For with the right attitude every day stands ready to be what the day before it was not.

Tomorrow is built upon today, so make certain that today is going to be a great yesterday.

If we’ve somehow become convinced that the script we followed ‘yesterday’ can’t be edited, it will be incredibly difficult to tell the difference between ‘yesterday’ and ‘tomorrow’.

What does my future hold? All of the stuff that I packed into it yesterday.

I might want to start paying real close attention to today because it will shape the yesterday that I will be thinking about tomorrow.