Throughout history, Juneteenth has been known by many names: Jubilee Day, Freedom Day, Liberation Day, Emancipation Day and, today, a national holiday.
I still believe in Santa, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Fairy and true love. Don’t even try to tell me different.
This is one time where television really fails to capture the true excitement of a large squirrel predicting the weather. (Phil)
Once a year, the eyes of the nation turn to this tiny hamlet in Western Pennsylvania to watch a master at work. The master? Punxsutawney Phil, the world’s most famous weatherman. The groundhog. (Phil)
The groundhog is like most other prophets; it delivers its prediction and then disappears.
May the New Year bring you courage to break your resolutions early! My own plan is to swear off every kind of virtue, so that I triumph even when I fall!
Tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. Write a good one.
Hope smiles from the threshold of the year to come, whispering “it will be happier.”
I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes. Because if you are making mistakes, then you are making new things, trying new things, learning, living, pushing yourself, changing yourself, changing your world.
Be at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let every new year find you a better man.