Growing up, my Dad would play
his favorite records each night after dinner.

This would mean that my young brain would be awash in the lyrical poem-songs of Simon and Garfunkel, Judy Collins, the Moody Blues or the Beatles (their introspective and psychedelic years, of course.) Those records disappeared in time, as did those after dinner sessions, but for me, they created a lasting imprint of the poetry of emotion on my young heart.

You are either rewiring, or you are coasting along. It's either adaptation, or it is maintenance. What will you do today?

What is the phrase again?
The longest journey begins with a single step?
Or perhaps today it might be more apt to say keystroke.

But really, a single thought. Because everything can be traced back to a single idea, a single thought. The mind is the source of our ideas and our ideas are the foundation of our actions, and consequently influences how we play our part in life around us.