Right. The year of the dragon has ushered itself into our midst.
Ironically, except for superstitious parents who are aiming for dragon babies, the year will probably creep by without much fanfare. By next month, we'll probably forget which zodiac sin this year falls under as we return to our daily grind. Which, by all accounts, is fine by me.
But of course, it was a good break. So good, that I prayed for rest and it literally came in the form of a relative's bed which I slept on for 2 hours. While my mother caught up with her sisters, I caught forty winks.
I just love God's grace and how our prayers are always answered in special ways.
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