2014 slipped away. Now a notation in history.
The New Year is but an infant. Wide-eyed, curious and full of renewed hope for a better world.
Fireworks on the river Thames, London, England. The New Year in with a bang, a boom, a blaze of resplendent glory
As the light faded on the first day of the New Year, I stared out my bedroom window. Noted the last remaining rays of the setting sun casting shadows on St. Luke's church in Leek, Staffordshire. Time to think about that new adventure, perhaps just a dream. A dream of 2015 being the year that those who are vulnerable would no longer be targeted by those in power. A New Year. A New Hope. A year in which compassion, sharing, caring for all, was not that elusive dream but a wonderful new reality. A year when the world realised that we should rejoice in the diversity of an all different, all equal world.
A peaceful, hopeful, positive New Year to you and your loved ones.