I haven’t
written anything for a few months.
I figured January 1, 2015, would be as good a time as any to briefly recap
our year. And what a year it has
been.
I’ve always found year-end resolutions to be
fascinating. I don’t have anything
against New Year resolutions. I’ve
seen people accomplish great things while using January 1st as [the
starting line].
The average American will see approximately
seventy-eight birthdays. You
probably started subscribing to the idea of yearly fresh starts in your thirties
(men and women vary, of course).
Usually around the time when you’re trying to figure out whether or not
your life accomplishments have made an impact within your social circle.
We all do it. This isn’t a slight against what it is you do. I do it as well. We’re always searching. Always looking to fill that void. With love. With health. With service. With religion.
With whatever it is you find value in.
A fresh start, for me, is wholly intertwined
with my faith in Christ. So I see
one starting line and one finish line.
Everything in between feels like milestone markers. There are failures and victories. Joy and sorrow. Just like everybody else. I see the end result as beautiful.
Something to encounter fearlessly.
Courageously. What we live
for. Saturated in grace and
forgiveness. Mercy.
I have to admit, 2014 demands a look back
because our family endured and persevered through so much. Our son, Elden, went through two heart
surgeries. We spent the better
part of the first few months living at Children’s. Heather made the decision to focus on a career in
medicine. Our daughters have
reached scholastic milestones related to speech and general social skills (they’re
getting so big). We have uncovered
some of Elden’s 22q setbacks and have taken the appropriate steps to get ahead
of potential problems associated with those setbacks. I transferred assignments at work and tested for promotion
in December (we’ll see if it happens).
Oh, and we celebrated Valentine’s Day, our
wedding anniversary, and Heather’s birthday....(Never forget, fellas).
We have so many reasons to celebrate. I am so thankful for our
victories.
I would be lying if my failures haven’t weighed
equally on my mind. I don’t feel
that it is necessary to list my transgressions here today. But it is important for you to know
that I see my opportunity for great improvement as a father, husband, son,
brother, co-worker, and friend.
I want to take this moment to say that there
are many of you who are true inspirations to me. Some of you are service members [military, law enforcement,
and fire]. Your service is under-appreciated
by many, and you deserve unending [thanks]. Please accept my sincere, humble “Thank You.”
Others offer humble service to the community
through church or charity work [with humans and animals]. Your selflessness in this area is,
again, under-appreciated and largely unnoticed by those of us who are caught up
in the day-to-day business of life.
Including me. The world
would be a better place if every American took a little spare time to care for
the less fortunate or help to fix a broken community. I have no doubt that one of these days, the nation will see
how rewarding selfless service can be.
And there is no doubt in my mind that you are impacting those you serve
in such a great way.
This
doesn't mean everybody else is below a hearty [thank you]. I know so many
of you who give every day your best shot. Making a difference at a micro-level.
You are just as valuable as all others. Because every soul you
touch is worth saving. Care packages for service members, some spare change
for the homeless, holding the door open for others, placing a phone call to loved ones for a special occasion, or being there for a friend who needs you. You
are valuable beyond words.
So, in a way, this is me bidding [farewell] to
2014, and welcoming the New Year, 2015.
Chapter thirty-six, for me.
Wait, how old am I? Many of
you have made some great resolutions.
I wish you the best of luck, and Godspeed.
Raising my mug {of coffee} to all of you
today.
Happy New Year!
From my family to yours.
Steven
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