is reborn
after every slumber.
The moment of conscious
choice to place both feet on
the ground and move forward
is January first. Without
the confetti, streamers and champagne
but with equal opportunity at
freshness and renewal. The chance
to make that new year
goal is now and now and now now now
now is the time to move forward. Get out of bed. Stop
waiting for the new
year and embrace this moment.
I choose the rebirth of
the moment and can
barely fathom the
possibilities.
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