Reflecting on the New Year
There’s something enchanting about the hours leading up to a new year. The air feels heavy with anticipation, as if the entire world is collectively holding its breath, waiting for a grand reset. Fireworks are prepared, resolutions are written, and hopes are pinned on the idea of starting fresh. But as I sit quietly with my thoughts, I realize that life doesn’t operate on the tick of a clock. Midnight doesn’t magically wipe the slate clean—it simply carries us forward, one moment flowing seamlessly into the next. Perhaps the new year isn’t about leaving the past behind but about embracing the journey we’re already on with renewed clarity and presence. Time as a Cycle Spiritually, I’ve been reflecting on how time isn’t a straight line but a cycle. Much like the phases of the moon, the rise and fall of tides, or the changing seasons, life doesn’t truly begin or end—it transforms. Each phase carries its own rhythm, its own lessons, and its own beauty. The new year, then, isn’t the start o...