As the year winds down with the final full moon of the decade this week,
I find myself unable, or too tired, to sum up the year or decade since some days the only thing I felt I knew for certain was my coffee order at Starbucks.
No matter how much light was shined on a variety of topics,
which I thought I had a fair understanding of with my Liberal Arts education,
who could have predicted so much of what has occurred this decade.
‘Tis the season for miracles, so I’ll toast the future and hope that it’s as bright as the holiday lights, but, just in case,
I’ll continue to wander and search for simple moments of enjoyment to brighten the days.