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Another year presents it's self. Dressed only in virginal white, it comes clean and unencumbered. No history. No regrets. Nothing to form the outcome of the next twelve months. An empty slate, a blank canvas ... waiting. What words will you write? What colors will you choose to paint your life? Will new roads open up before you? Where will they take you? Will you travel alone? It's all a mystery. An adventure. A new beginning. You can drag the burden of your past along behind you. You can remain the same. Or-- You can enjoy the ride for what it's worth. Take it each day as it comes and peel back the layers of this new surprise and in wonder, reveal your future. |
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