Another year passes. It seems the older I get the faster time flies.
Tempus fugit! Est veritas!
Someone asked me about my New Year's resolutions. Well...I admit I don't make them. It isn't because I am doubtful or lazy. Rather, I find that to resolve on something makes me uncomfortable. I would prefer to identify my bliss and move towards that remaining open to what this will grant my life. I know this isn't as absolute and possibly not as convincing as some solid and crystallized plan for the future, but I prefer to remain open to where my bliss might take me and discover gifts never imagined.
May I suggest that you look to your bliss this upcoming year and follow that wherever it may lead.
Namaste to you and happy New Year.