Always a night from old to new!
Night and the healing balm of sleep!
Each morn is New Year's morn come true,
Morn of a festival to keep.
Only a night from old to new;
Only a sleep from night to morn.
The new is but the old come true;
Each sunrise sees a new year born.
~ Helen Hunt Jackson

What a grand day! What a time for celebration! We
begin again today! We turn the page!
And so, let go of all that you do not wish to carry with you any further:
Any fear, any sadness, any anger, any resentment, any
disappointment, any lament...
let it all go.
And now,
using the specialness of this day as a springboard,
let's get on with Life!
~ Neale Donald Walsch
A Flower unblown: a Book unread:
A Tree with fruit unharvested: A Path untrod: a House whose rooms
Lack yet the heart's divine perfumes:
A Landscape whose wide border lies
In silent shade 'neath silent skies:
A wondrous Fountain yet unsealed:
A Casket with its gifts concealed:--
This is the Year that for you waits
Beyond Tomorrow's mystic gates.
A Tree with fruit unharvested: A Path untrod: a House whose rooms
Lack yet the heart's divine perfumes:
A Landscape whose wide border lies
In silent shade 'neath silent skies:
A wondrous Fountain yet unsealed:
A Casket with its gifts concealed:--
This is the Year that for you waits
Beyond Tomorrow's mystic gates.
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