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How To Become Better At Anything
It was about 5am. My mom came into the room and woke me up.
“It’s time to practice,” she said.
Ugh! I threw my legs over the side of the bed and sat there for a moment gathering myself. Then I stretched, yawned and shuffled over to the closet.
“Oh yeah, forgot to pray,” I thought as I shuffled back towards the bed.
After completing morning necessities, I headed out to the living room where the piano sat. Knowing what I know now, it’s amazing that my brothers, my dad and even the upstairs neighbors weren’t upset with me for playing a piano that early in the morning. But, it was the time my mother and I had agreed on. I didn’t like it all that much. But I did it because I actually liked playing the piano.
So I practiced!
Some decades later, I was asked why I wasn’t speaking.
“What do you mean? I speak every day.”
They meant officially, as a public speaker.
The answer? Well, I hadn’t thought about it. But, now I was. So, what did I need to do? Find a way to practice. I could do it in my house…which would drive my wife crazy or I could find a more structured way.
I’d heard about Toastmasters. So, I found a club I liked and joined.