::Bare Naked Trees

January is an ode to new beginnings, new hopes and goals, new dreams, new vows and promises. For me January is the month of the hangover. Although I'm not much of a drinker hangovers are something I can relate to, the feeling of remorse on the day gone past and the plotting of correction for present days. So, what happens we are left blinded by the sun of the daze gone past? We make resolutions, resolution to become a better you. if your anything like me you usually won’t make resolutions because let’s just face it their just hypocritical oaths that we pretend to commit to with no actual deep down intention of following through, I’ve always found a sense of entertainment in watching people move from January to February. January arrives and their inspired their pumped their possessed with enthusiasm and their so passionate about becoming a different person and choosing a different path in life, but come 2, 3 weeks later that fire has dwindled into a flame and come February that which was once this ranging fire has nothing left to attest for its self but ashes
(Proverbs 26:11(NKJV)
at the end of the day when daylights slipped away we’re still the same and although we imagine a different future the next morning is just the next morning and nothing’s changed unless something changed in us.