I wish the day had two more hours—or I’m glad it’s over—and I go to bed. The next morning I am always grateful for the sunrise. Because every day is a fresh platter of possibility and potential reset. That may sound cliched, so I’ll try to go beyond that. Some new days are laid out for us; some bring trouble; most bring same ol’ same ol’. If the new day becomes a potential reset for us, it’s usually because we choose that, and seize the sunrise. What we choose will continually adjust our life’s trajectory—which like the path of a car, a…