We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
Christmas nights of lovely lights, and tuneful days beyond fill the heart with hope so bright, and everlasting bond. Quiet moments ev'ry eve, filled with fanblade beats. Breezes blown to rest retrieve. Wondrous Christmas eats. Two weeks off from school to play the children, youth in joy, wrap up warm to fun obey, and lighter thoughts employ. Christmas Eve, that night of nights, when Santa makes his run, and childlike hearts with smiles so bright wake up to see, "'Tis done." Then what is left for months to come, but Jadis' reign of ice, we cover all, each part and sum, surviving 'til it's nice. Remember well the lights and songs, while searching for the green. Rememer all those shopping throngs when presents can't be seen. Remember moments we embrace bring nourishment to hearts, that through Earth's grand prevenient grace the Lord will Hope impart. by Jay O’Toole on December 16th, 2021 |