Now that December’s here, I feel…something I can’t really describe. It’s somewhere between somber and whimsical – like what I feel in that space of time right after finishing a good book and before starting a new one. Yes, exactly that. It’s not because it’s the holiday season.
I woke up today and this totally obvious yet all the while completely subtle realization suddenly appeared on my lap: This year’s about to end and another’s about to begin.
And I’m so pumped up about it.
God is good. Life is good.