On December 31st, we wait. We watch. We countdown. We anticipate a new year. We begin to watch as a new year rolls in across the world from your vantage point: China, Australia, Paris. The new year gets closer: New York, Chicago, Denver and then she arrives at the stroke of midnight. Time stops. We raise our glasses. We embrace. We sing. We seal the promises of the midnight hour with a kiss.
Remember that For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven. – Ecclessiastes 3:1. How will you live out the promise of midnight?
It's My Passion! 