Every day since Christmas, various media sources have been running retrospectives of 2016. While I’m happy not to have to listen to screechy Mimi warbling “All I want for Christmas, is you” or Annie Lennox moaning that she wants to “frolic and play, the Eskimo way”, revisiting the major events if last year is like binge-reading the obituaries for a week. Looking back serves no purpose – we can’t change the past and mourning gets old. Reading Facebook is a downer as well, with folks despairing about all of the famous and almost-famous folks who passed on. Yes, it’s sad, but consider the awful natural and man-made tragedies afflicting the world, and the hundreds of thousands of refugees and innocent bystanders who have lost…

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