I used to religiously set New Year’s resolutions. I’d write them down, full of hope and determination, and by mid-January, I’d practically forgotten what they even were. Nothing got accomplished. 

Until I had a breakthrough.

I realized the winter solstice is the true new year, the moment the light returns for us northerners. That made so much more sense to me than the Gregorian calendar some pope invented. I decided to cut out the middleman and align myself with the sun’s timing instead. 

 

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