Not really sure how I feel about the last year or whether I know quite how to approach the coming one. Full of hope and expectation? Only to be let down and feel deflated?
What is a possibility? I was contemplating that idea during a hike a while back and the whole idea gave me hope at the time...but there is always the possibility for terrible things to happen. Do we just ignore them? Or decide that whatever happens we will endure and grow stronger? All this thinking makes me want to hide under an embankment and have someone wake me when its over.
But another year is over and many possibilities are what get me through each day, so what can I say against hope and possibility? Nothing. Moving forward just knowing that a broken world produces many things among those that we hope for. So I feel angsty.
But as the close comes quickly now we also celebrate.
Happy New Year! May it truly be happy and full.