I already am starting to think, and get excited, about 2013. Beginning to prioritize is exhilarating. Today, I was drawn to Robert Frost's Poem, Into My Own. This poem has sporadically found its way into my thoughts. To me, it symbolizes new adventures and different directions. I am running away, running toward, and sometimes just running. Despite adjustments and changes, I do not change at my core, but "[o]nly more sure of all I thought was true."
2013 will be lean and mean, with time to wean, glean, and preen....
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