There’s so much to love about January! I’ve already experienced some of its magic. Maybe you have too.
As soon as I hung my new calendar and looked at January, I felt expansive. Staring out the window from my writing table I could clearly see in my mind’s eye the fruition of projects I’d started last year. I lost sight of them somewhere in April, August, or November. When I look at them again through January’s eyes, I don’t see a single hangup. I’m as confident about them blooming as I am about the baby daffodils in my front yard getting ready to pop open.