Tomorrow used to be the first day of winter according to old calendars. I got upset when they updated them so today is the first day of winter.
Why was I upset?
I was born on the first day of winter, at least as far as the old school is concerned.
Well, I always looked forward to my birthday because hey, Christmas was only 3 days away. It was almost like a “two-fer”
Regardless of the calendar used, I am putting another year behind me. The ones ahead aren’t as many as there once were. Paul Simon once wrote in a later stanza of “The Boxer” that “I’m older than I once was and younger than I’ll be.”
This year I am grateful I’ve managed to stay Covid free so far. It’s been a sad year with illness among friends and losing my mother-in-law to Covid.
I am prayerful and hopeful for my next year. I can’t wait to see what’s ahead.
Thereisnosanityclauseparttwo 