So this is the New Year?

It's a new year, and a new day. That only happens once a year, for those of you who don't know. It's late so this blog will no doubt be short.

I'd hate to make a resolution, because half the time they mean nothing. For me this isn't a dedication to loose weight, or eat better, or whatever the other resolutions typically are. For me, this is real. Why does the coming of the year mean all things are changing? Everything is new now, apparently.

But like Death Cab for Cutie, I don't feel any different...

Some good things, is the Santa God is dead for at least one more year. But I have no doubt that, that red suited idol will resurface next year, he can expect however, to be met head on by me and my two Santa hating allies...the McElroy's.

Any way I'm loosing myself here. The new year means nothing, it doesn't make things new. Only Christ makes things new. Hopefully this year...at least I pray....I am made new.

Because the old is getting so tiring.

Lates