Like a good library, life contains mysteries.
For example, even though I am most like my niece Bear, I love all my nieces and nephews. With each passing year, I still can't explain what affectionately draws me to them every time I see them.
While I’m not a mother, it’s a tiny way I relate to the mysterious connection that typically occurs when biological mothers hold their babies for the first time. Unexplainable love.
Obviously, life continually throws the unexplainable in my path – enigmas that may or not be revealed with age and time. And as I age, I find that each new year is always a bit of a mystery in all it’s unknown glory. So while I hope this new year of 2018 unravels secrets to us, I also hope that we find awe and appreciation in the secrets that aren’t revealed.
After all, what would life be like without the thrill of a little mystery?
Happy New Year
Creator of Love, Auntie.