No one knows what the day holds, much less an entire year. This is not a magical day where we begin our transformation into an amazing different person. I know that I am the same as last night at 11:59. I am just hopeful that each and every day that I’m still on this earth that I will try to do better. I know sometimes I will fail and sometimes I’ll be weary. I hope that I will pick myself up, seek grace, and keep moving forward.
I want to always be moving forward.