“For last year's words belong to last year's language
And next year's words await another voice.”
- T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets
For as long as I can remember now, at the end of every year, my wish for all is "may the new year be happier/ better/ healthier/ more plentiful/ etc-er". But this year, for the first time, I feel like it would be hard to match, let alone surpass, the joy, happiness and peace that 2015 has brought us, personally. When the world has twisted and turned into more turmoil than ever, in unrest, violence, hunger and war, our lives seem to have thrived and given us plenty more than we probably deserve.
For that, I am grateful, and I can only hope we were kind enough to Karma so that she can continue her kindness to us.
I hope we all make the New Year right, and we enjoy the ride while we're at it.
No idea what the next 366 days will bring, but right now, in this moment, looking in the rearview mirror of the year passed, this is kinda how I feel. I thank my husband most of all, for being by my side in this journey, and my family and my friends for making it all special. It's all of you that keep me going, searching, smiling, giving ... Thank you!
Happy New Year, all, and to all a better tomorrow!