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Daily Lemon : Everyday is the Dawn of a New Error

I was reading an email last night when I saw the saying,”Everyday is the dawn of a new error...” I laughed because it’s so true, but what it didn’t say is that errors create era’s. 

Errors are understated. We are taught that they are bad. Sometimes we even get called names that weren’t given to us for these errors we make. 

But...
You have to make mistakes in order to learn from them. 
It’s a fact of life. 
You have to take risks in order to get results.
It’s a fact of life.

Don’t live life on the safe side. 
Don’t be afraid to make mistakes. 
Live.
Learn.
Make mistakes.
Take risks.

Turn lemons into lemonade.

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