Christmas Day

My heart swells at this time of year. I am not sure why. I am enchanted by the velvet blue night sky. I look up into the depths and see the veil thinning, the spiritual world, transparent to our simple vision.

It requires us to see from the heart, the soul, to seek the light in the dark. Be still. Listen. I hear the light coming, The days are crisp and clean, the air washed and scrubbed by winter wind and rain...

Christmas Day in the cottage started early, treasures were unwrapped; items needed and frivolous were found. Breakfast is done and we are settled into for a little pancake nap.

Happiest of Holy Days to you and yours.