Who doesn’t love to receive good news? Or how about the saying: No news is good news? What about when the dreaded rejection arrives for that dream job, much-anticipated date, financial loan or story proposal? For me, the latter hits home…[read more]
Christmas, for some, is just another day marking time on the calendar. For others, the main focus is steeped in a religious celebration with its myriad traditions. The word Christmas may denote hope, second chances, thankfulness, time with loved ones. Or it may mean shopping malls, long lines, Santa Claus and all the other holiday trappings. For me, Christmastime signifies several things. It takes me to the end of another year of dreams dreamed — some fulfilled, more still hanging in the balance. It reminds me of a halcyon time in my childhood that my mother was so much a part of yet absent the past four Christmases. And there’s a hole in my heart that can only be filled with family and friends who reside further than I can drive in a day. But I also look forward with expectation to what the New Year will bring. And I’m grateful every day for the good news and the continued promise of Someday.