I’d like to say ‘Happy New Year!’ , though it’s already February. It’s hard to believe time passes so quickly (yet it keeps happening at the same pace it has always moved.) Ah, the mystery of time, or perhaps, it’s just my regular idiocy at hand here.
Spent quite a bit of time mountain watching, eating well, and falling a lot on the slopes this past snowboarding season. It’s been an extremely long time since I got back to it, so I’m rusty in every way you can possibly imagine. It was a difficult first couple of days, but it turned out much better once I spent time reflecting on the objective of this exercise and what my intentions were in the first place. Spending precious time with God on a daily basis is also one that is so necessary for me, even when rushing to the slopes before the powder disappears and you’re left with all the deathly scary icy mounds.
I was thinking that I’d like to spend more times in the mountains this year. My love for cities tend to wax and wane quite naturally, so I smell some change happening. Maybe I’d take that back soon enough, we shall see.
Denise Taw 