JEEZ!!! It’s already 2015, and soon it will be 2016…2017…2018 years are flying by so fast. I have never been this excited about a new year, my heart is literary bubbling at the mare imagination of what this year holds in store.
One year later definitely one year wiser. Carol Mandi, recently wrote about the beauty of being old, it comes with more self-appreciation and confidence, I just cannot wait to see what I am yet to experience.
Indeed there will be tough day, where I will cry myself to sleep. Get angry and have crazy episodes of despair. I might even give up at times. Who knows, I might become lonely or I might experiences tremendous loss. Ow! Things might not work out well but being alive is a miracle on its own.
This year is really promising, I chose to speak positive words over the 12 months that I have to live through. Hopefully God’s plan is I get to live through the year. I sincerely hope I do, but yet again I live barely at the generosities of his grace.
I chose to believe that the sunny days will out way the gloomy days. I will laugh myself to tears and smile so hard that people will think that I am a wild spices. I will dance in front of the mirror each morning as I remind myself how strong I am. I will work out for all the right reasons and ensure that I enjoy each and every second I put in it.
Tears will fill my eyes as I marvel at the wonders of the Great God will do throughout this period. As I put all my effort into developing the relationship I have with God.
As I make new friends, hopefully not lose the old ones. As I learn to handle life, life will never be fair but its good so I must live each and every second credited to me.
This year will be beautiful more coffee dates, more adventure. YES ADVENTURE, more shopping and definitely giving back to the society. Definitely replaying songs that I love and greater life experience
Most probably more mistakes but yet again greater lessons.
LET’S DO THIS!!
HAPPY 2015!!!!!
Lots of love enjoy the year and let nothing hold you back, things will be thick but choose to see the beauty in it.
Lots of love
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