As another year comes to a close, we find ourselves standing in a quiet doorway between what has been and what is yet to come. The months behind us carry their share of laughter and loss, answered prayers and unanswered questions. Some days stretched longer than we expected; others slipped by before we could fully hold them.
This closing of the year isn’t an ending so much as a gentle pause—a chance to breathe, to remember, to give thanks for the strength we didn’t know we had and the grace that met us along the way. We carry forward the lessons, the love, and even the scars, knowing they’ve shaped us in ways we may only understand later.
As the calendar turns, may we release what no longer serves us and step into the new year with hope that is steady, not hurried. One day at a time. One blessing at a time. And with the quiet confidence that whatever comes next, we do not walk into it alone.
As I begin to get things done and organized for work this week, I wanted to stop by and wish you, this last week of 2025, peace, joy, happiness and most of all love. Thank you for sharing your life and world with me. I will check in on you as time allows me this week. Blessings & Hugs! Pam
Looks like a lot of snow your way..we've had some warm temps over the last few days, but now it's getting cooler, for now. Wishing you a wonderful new week ahead..2026 is almost here.
Are you taking it easy between holidays or back to a familiar routine? I am cleaning house--slowly because of my back issues--getting ready for a New Year's get-together. This yr's theme is Cabin Fever (wear a flannel shirt & pants or pjs) & doing a Breakfast Brunch.
