Be real and true to yourself. The Old Year has gone. Let the dead past bury its own dead. The New Year has taken possession of the clock of time. All hail the duties and possibilities of the coming twelve months!
For last year’s words belong to last year’s language and next year’s words await another voice. And to make an end is to make a beginning the object of a New Year is not that we should have a new year.
It is that we should have a new soul. Unless a man starts afresh about things, he will certainly do nothing effective. Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it go, for it was imperfect, and thank God that it can go.
I am Destiny Brown saying, New years blessings to you!!!