My body feels particularly “sacked out” today, and then there’s the 12 midnight (and a few hours before and after the Julian calendar new year begins) custom over here of everybody and their mothers fathers grandparents children dogs cats mongooses blowing off fireworks… and I find it very disruptive to having any peace whatsoever. I can close my door and windows but it still comes through… and there’s the bombs some people blow up.
Pardon my B&M-ing but there is no change in my own moment to moment living by going through this fireworks blow out each and every year. Maybe it’s helpful for some to go through this. But not me. I can start a new moment any time I want, and I can choose to be new in each and every moment… whatever that means. I don’t feel the need to have a special holiday for that.
I will survive tonight, and I will be back. Not sure when.
Have a wonderful new moment… right now… in this moment.