Every year, I dread having to face the cold, dark abyss that
is February. The weather is cold;
unwelcoming and unforgiving. It is a
hostile month and in the past my only defense has been to slip into a sluggish state of
depression.
But not this year.
This year I pledge to face February head-on. I will find a way to keep myself distracted
from the dreadful conditions which always seem to accompany this month. I will smile.
I will grow. I will enjoy these
28 days and wish for more.
Even though February is still two days away, I can already
hear it laughing at me. Taunting
me. Chiding me. Daring me.
Here’s to greeting the arrival of the lion or the lamb as a better, stronger person than I am today.
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