A
new year is like starting a new book. It may be true that you don’t finish
reading every book you start. But for every ten books you start, you may finish
one. So
I make several resolutions in the hope that I may accomplish at least one.
Plus, even a few months of good behavior can prevent me from further
degeneration.
If
it weren’t for my annual fitness goals, I would easily slide backwards into a
state of indulgent lethargy. If I didn’t make plans for intellectual pursuits,
I’d spend even more time wallowing in the muck of the internet. If I didn’t
make a decision to be disciplined, I would waste even more time wandering in a
zombie-like trance. For every one step forward, I may take two steps back. But
if I gave up on the forward steps, imagine how much further behind I’d be.
So
I sit down to make my New Year’s list. It will be similar to all the other years.
I resolve to reform, get up, move forward, grow, and love.
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