Happy New Year

In the beginning there is always anticipation...
for the pending creation.


* * * Questions float through the air like snowflakes. * * * *


* * * Who am I now? * * *


* * * Where do I wish to go? * * *


* * * What is mine to do in this? * * *


At last, a feeling of peace... even release as I strive toward the
perfection of each moment.

~ Happy Every Day ~