Today is the end of Christmas and the beginning of Ordinary Time, and so I am sharing a song I wrote with you. It's about new beginnings, and persistence, and it is perhaps ironic that I had to spend more than a week prying myself out of perfectionist hell before I posted it. But anyway--
New Year's Day
I love a fresh start
I love a clean slate
I love a new leaf, I love a blank unblotted page
Where I can try again to shape a life
from a strand of unformed days
I begin as I hope to go on
We begin, we begin again we begin, we begin as we hope to go on
When I was younger
I thought next time I'd get it right
I thought I'd grown up
I thought my plans were watertight
But here in middle age I have
this middle-aged insight:
we just begin as we hope to go on
We begin, we begin again we begin, we begin as we hope to go on
BRIDGE:
False starts and do-overs lie ahead of me
But pit stops and way stations beckon hopefully
like showers, like confessionals
where we step forth fresh and clean
For in my failures I am learning to be free
In my failures I am learning to be free
Here on the threshold
I look across this span of days
I cannot know the trials, the gladnesses
that wait upon my way
But there'll be mornings full of mercies
there'll be treasuries of grace
So I'll begin as I hope to go on
We begin, we begin again we begin, we begin as we hope to go on
We begin as we hope to go on
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