I’m enjoying saying that this year. I’m just enjoying having holiday. I’m enjoying the snow, and the starlight, and the Christmas cards I’m sending out way too late.
I enjoyed the bath I took this morning. Who takes baths any more? I think we still should take baths; they’re better than showers.
I enjoyed watching Handel’s Messiah being performed.
I enjoy feeding ducks out of my hands
I enjoyed spending the whole afternoon doing nothing but hanging out and talking with my friend.
And I am even enjoying this pause as the new year and the old year hang in balance, and I realize that all I am waiting for is to find more things to wonder at. Wonder is a lovely thing; sometimes it visits winter-land, in all it’s glory. God is good.