For the first time ever, I am not thinking about the prospects a "new year." I am not waiting for 2011 to be over. I used to anxiously await for some years to end, and I would feel relief when the calendar turned over. But, I have learned that every year contains blessings, trials, laughter, and tears. I've learned that every year is unique and variable in and of itself, even though some years literally wore me out. Right now, all I can think about, as far as a new year goes, is income tax time. (sigh)
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