As I ws outside watching and takeing photos of firworks going off and we find some that some one drop[on the road at that] I say to myself a New Year is here; born in darken around the world in diff time zones. It was born as a baby but grows fast as it just have 365 days to live. I saw this image infront of me and yes it was foggy around here and a lot of smoke too from the fireworks. It was dark and full of mystery I thought of that song some band played and the words in Ecclesiastes chapter 3 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that whichis planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to bluild up; A time to weep; and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; a time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; a time to rent, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; a time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace. From the King James Bible. You all have a very Happy New Year