A new year is upon us, a soft blanket of fresh snow.
The last year passed so quickly,
filled with moments sweet and moments low.
A book club with dear sisters
seeking to know You and Your truth.
A writing class, a journey,
our stories Your living proof.
Weddings of forever friends
with forever vows of love.
A bucket list, a choice to leave
Stacking joys sent from above.
A new culture, a new start
a beginning and an end.
Missing friends and meeting new ones
watching worlds start to blend.
I know not what the next year holds
what path will beckon me.
I only know your words exhort,
Come, follow me and see.