The New
Year began quietly at 0001 while I was busy writing in my journal. This has
been my habit for the last many years when I have found happiness in journaling
about the passing year and the coming one. Unlike childhood, when the New Year
began with prayers in the church with the Midnight Mass, the years since my
marriage in 2008 have been blessed with midnight musings and nothing else. I
have jumped like the proverbial monkey from faith to spirituality to religion
to nonbelieving all the time and its hardly news that I don't go to church any
longer though I am spiritual and read religious books of all kinds. There are sounds of firecrackers
coming from the neighbourhood and every year, it has been a special New Year
with the people singing Te Deum at the midnight mass.
Friday, July 04, 2025
1 January 2025
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