So. Here we are at last. December 31st, the day I’ve been waiting to roll around for the better part of 2020. There are so many words to be said about the passage of this year, yet I wonder if attaching such significance to a date on the calendar is a good thing.
I look back to New Years Eve 2019 as a published a post from the United Airlines departure lounge on my way to Khartoum. I shutter to look back on those words I wrote that night, setting my intentions for the coming year. “…the promise of a new decade in the year 2020 feels like a great step toward restoring some balance to our lives. As a Libra who needs everything to balance, I can’t think of a better year to offer the promise of hope than “2020!” Continue reading