In the aftermath

I am the first one up this morning. Not very surprising. I don't sleep much anymore. It's been snowing for going on two days straight now, and it's beautiful, and I'm enjoying the time for quiet, peaceful reflection amidst the background of white.

The presents are all opened. Some are strewn about, some are piled up nicely waiting to be dealt with. And really, everyone did a pretty good job on the thoughtfulness aspect of their gifting. While some presents weren't a perfect fit, the thought behind them was.

So now we look forward to a new year. For most of us, there are things in our lives that need to change. Change is paintul. Change is not fun. But, change is what needs to happen. So whether we walk forward of our own accord or are shoved forward is our choice. I think I'm going to try walking on my own.