So the year is drawing to a close. It calls for a
commemorative post. Only when December is born, does the reality of 12 months
flying past hit home.
The New Year began with an alarm and not with resolutions.
In fact at the stroke of midnight, I was in deep sleep. Nothing eventful of the
day per say but the birth of the New Year always gives a sense of hope for
starting new things and probably a sense that a miracle is around the corner.
I had expected this year to be special with many things
coming my way.
