(photo from Google images)
It has been a fast and interesting couple of days. Thoughts swirling. Visions streaming. Emotions running. Good stuff. Not so good stuff. But right now what sticks with me is the Christmas spirit outside my living room window. I can always tell when there are little kids living on my street because holiday lights, colored and white, fancy and simple, spring up on almost every house. It's like the whole neighborhood catches holiday fever, vicariously re-living our own childhood through their excitement and joy. It's so pure. So sweet. Somehow kids are able to wrap up twinkling lights, presents and baby Jesus into one glorious gift of love. It's a magical celebration and I don't want to miss a moment of it.
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