Are you expectant desperately for a New Year countdown party you’re going to attend wherever it’ll take place? I think you are. Most of you were quite disappointed at the essay we read last week because like the essay writer you didn’t catch the excitement of countdown. It was a tedious and boring journey back home.
Yet to my amazement the song “Take me home country roads” kept ringing in my mind. Compared to “Countdown” the song writer was expectant for going home where he belonged.
How about your homecoming experience? Or did you have car trips with your parents? Share your “countdown” with us?
Walking With Him 