the last man standing

Our home has been under quarantine for the past couple days. It has been eerily quiet, unnaturally so.

And thus we all turn that corner to a new year, with all those resolutions that are hardly ever kept, fresh ambition, a new semester to look forward to after being well rested from our holidays (hopefully), plans and events to fill up the blank pages of that clean calendar.

So here's a prayer that your next year may be filled with joy, even in the midst of trials, and that you continue to receive the many blessings poured freely from above with open hands.