New Year

It’s the third day of a new year. Before I go any further let me just say that I have ALWAYS hated New Year’s. Never really got what all the fuss was about. Okay, changing from 1999 to 2000 was a big deal, but the rest of it? Beyond me. I start liking the new year around April. It’s comfortable, I kind of know what to expect, it feels familiar. This year, while I still don’t like New Year’s, I was glad to see 2009 go. It contained some trials for my family, some never to be repeated joys, and some heartbreaking sorrows. One faced a life-threatening illness, but praise God it was caught it in time. I lost a wonderful friend who shared his love of singing with me. Thank you, Glyn.

Like most others, I weathered the recession/downturn/slight depression/whatever you want to call it in fairly decent shape. I got to visit the city of my dreams, London, and got a brand new great nephew. Love you, K! My youngest nephew turned 13, Love YOU C! My niece endured trials I hoped no one my family would ever had to endure, and is stronger as she continues her journey. She also got the job of Mother and is doing great! I love you, H! My oldest nephew spent most of the year employed, except for a short worker’s comp exile and other short economic exiles. You’re the best and I love you, J! My brother and sister-in-law have been rocks with everything that has been thrown at them this year. Love you guys, as well.

2009 was another year with my mom and dad who celebrated 57 years together. I marvel at their relationship. They have been together since they were 18 years old. When they married, Mom had just turned 19 and Dad was still 18, so his mom had to sign for him. They have weathered many storms, some devastating, and many hilltop experiences, like my birth for example. (It's my blog. When my brother gets his blog, he can be the hilltop experience.) Here, 57 years later, they are a shining example to their family and friends. They are both still going strong at 76 and 75. I love you both dearly, Mom and Dad.

So as I stand here, my toes barely wet by this new year, I pause to contemplate what unseen and glorious things may come to pass; what trials and triumphs await me as I journey forth. I know that I don’t have to walk it alone. I have the guidance of my loving and gracious God to travel with me and to carry me when the times get tough.

Bring it on 2010, I’m ready.

Shalom and Happy New Year.

Stevie

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