Here are some New Years Resolutions:
Wake up with God. I mean, wake up while divine reality is still rustling in the trees. Drink tea. Read holy written things. Translate the waving something which courses beneath this stale corporeality (this is called poetry).
When I am sad, sink my toes deeply into cold earth. Don't be afraid of the squelching of real and living things.
Embrace my fundamental loneliness. Soak it up like like crust to wine. When the void has gaped wide enough, I will finally realize that I can be filled by no living thing. Only then will I turn fully to the eternal flame.
Look at my life like a precious piece of planted land. Say with every breath: It is enough. It is more than enough.