We'll be praying God's blessings over you and yours throughout 2015. Let's praise Him for His faithfulness, for every breath given to us, at every moment of every day - constantly, for 12 months whole. Even now, as you celebrate, He is sustaining you. Each moment a common grace. Every tear, every laugh, every gift, every kiss. All of it: given.
This is, of course, designed to point you towards something.
Towards a wondrous secret, hidden in plain sight.
"Hark, the herald angels sing..."