I look back
on this year and for the most part, I think I want to say, “Good riddance.” We
had more sickness in our family this year than in other recent years. My
empathy meter has been revved up, from feeling guilty this summer enjoying the
Cove a bit when due to health, my Dad was unable to even to do one day at the
place he loves; to problems others I know were coping with and then there were
so many losses for families around me. There just seemed to be so much loss,
sadness and sickness. Then I think of 2021 and 2020 with Covid. It wasn’t really so bad
for us, but I remember saying, “Good riddance” to those years too. I see a
pattern.
We are
always glad to see a year end and look forward to the next year being better.
We hope that somehow flipping a page on the calendar will magically bring
better health and happier times. We have this hope every year. Hope is a good
thing. I would hate to dread a new year without hope. So, I won’t think about
the years that we wish away and are glad to see end. This could be one of those
other years, where there are so many wonderful things coming our way.
Now we will
enter a new year with new resolutions, plans, hopes and dreams. A flip of a
page, a new year boldly printed above a new picture and blank dates that will
become quickly filled in with appointments, obligations but special days too. And
then there are the blank dates that we have no clue how fate will fill them in.
2023, we have expectations, but God is in control and we will see how those
little calendar squares become labeled as the year goes by.
For our friends
and families, may your calendar be filled with completed goals, accomplishments,
blessings and special times. And may the blank days be of rest and
refreshment. Happy New Year 2023!