The year ahead, I expect, will be no different from the last one.
Miserable.
Painful.
(A continual list of negative adjectives)
I now realise I need God more than ever.
I'm not fighting to win.
I'm fighting for survival.
Gott mit uns.
Postnote: Wishing the visitors (if any) a Happy New Year.
Thursday, 1 January 2009
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