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This New Year's Eve I see the coming year as a netting of fine pathways, of white silk in the moonlight. I get to choose each step, each choice is my own. Whatever comes, I'm ready. I am.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, November 15, 2019.
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The New Year awaits at midnight, as a coachman who takes Cinderella home.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, November 15, 2019.
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New Year's Eve comes as a firework: bright, joyful and passing. Yet it gives me a moment to dream as those fireworks do, making their own statement amid the stars.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, November 15, 2019.
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On New Year's Eve I reflect. I take a moment to acknowledge my achievements and see how far I've come in just twelve months. I see the emotional progress, the focusing on the relationships that really matter to me. I see my efforts to make this world a better place. I dwell on the positive thoughts, let them soak in a little deeper, then take a deep and relaxing breath. The the New Year can come. Then I start over, building a new layer upon the foundational achievements that came before.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, November 15, 2019.