This year is quickly winding down. We have not only a new year, but also a new decade upon us.
Have you already reflected upon your year, begun to think about the coming year? Maybe you aren’t really into that sort of thing?
I reflect on my past experiences regularly. However, looking forward to this new year – new decade, I have done something I cannot recall doing before – I have reflected on the past decade. So much has transpired. Some good, some not so good… Yet, God has been with me through it all.
I don’t always see 20/20, unless I’m reflecting.. However, I hope moving forward, I can see what’s right in front of me and look to future with expectancy.
I didn’t blog as much as I wanted this past year. I hope to blog more this coming year.
I want to thank all of my readers for sticking with me. I greatly enjoy your blogs! It’s been a wonderful year! Looking forward to the next ☀️🌸
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On the Outside Looking In 
Nothing like a rainbow remind us of the miracles we are privy to. I hope your new year fills you with joy and happiness. I have enjoyed getting to know you and look forward to your future blogs. Happy New Year.
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Thank you! Same to you, Maggie. Happy New Year to you. I enjoyed getting to know you as well, and greatly appreciate your insights and encouragement.
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I wish all wonderful things for you in this new year, Jessy.
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Yesterday in my church, one of the words of knowledge we received was that this isn’t just the beginning of another new year, but of a new decade!
I think this matches your notion to reflect on more than just one year…?
Isn’t it amazing how HE connects us all in so many ways?
Wishing you the best year and decade ever and it’s been a wonderful blessing to e-meet you this year and to read from you.
GOD bless you my sister!
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It truly is! It has been really nice getting to know you!
May God continue to bless you in the coming year and decade! And may it be better than before!
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