another. You are caught in a vicious cycle until you realize that your past need not control your future. God promises a new beginning. When I attended grade school in Canada, we often played “Fox and Goose” on the fresh, clean snow in the schoolyard. After about 15 minutes of playing tag, the trails would become so messy that we would move to a clean area and stake out new paths in the glistening snow. Soon we would have to move again, and then again, always searching for a fresh beginning. I observed