Eventually, I suspect it will go into the box in the garage with the other old calendars. And, eventually, well eventually all things do pass away. So my point in this rumination. We're at the new year. As we look forward to this new year, I hope we will take a moment or two to linger over those old memories, those old years, those old names.
Names are precious.
They are magic. They tell us of what we have been, what we are, and what we might yet become. We do need to move forward. We really do. But, there is also time to remember.