It’s only January 10, and I can’t tell if what I want to change in 2024 is going to happen or not.
Here’s something I do know. That if I can hold on to the thread of change as I move through the days of my life, things will go better. If I choose to hold onto the change with everything I’ve got, to pursue change with every ounce of energy and all my effort, chances are it will be a forced march.
I don’t want to be forced to do anything, especially march, I want to dance toward my goals. I want to shimmy through my days, laugh so hard my tummy hurts, and enjoy every moment I can, on my way to that goal.
Come on, who wants to dance their way through 2024?