welcoming the world to you.

Karma isn’t real. We don’t do anything to deserve the blessings that come in our life, all we can do is be grateful when they come. This year, at times, felt like trying to grab onto the fog in the midst of it facing an encroaching sunrise. At other times, it felt as if the sun woke up just to specifically shine on you. Either way we’re humbled, either way we’re thankful, and either way we’re hopeful for what’s to come next.

Next in this case, is the birth of a son. An heir. A first born. The beginning of a new line, bereft of the curses that the original copy had to deal with. That isn’t to say life will be easier than Sunday mornings, so much as the circumstances he will be entering in are vast degrees improved from before. Love resides here. Joy has a permanent place. Peace is built into the cornerstone.

We want you to run. We want you to sprint towards your high calling. The speed at which you get there is immaterial, the route you take is of no concern, just be mindful to keep your head up & feet moving towards the sun.