Friday, December 24, 2010
The Magic of Christmas
A gentle fire roars it's mighty flames, low but majestic.
Childrens voices distant melody rings throughout the air.
Cold frosty windows fog from the warmth within.
Multicolored lights glow in the reflection of the glass balls dangling from crisp pine branches.
Outside the snow floats through the air effortlessly, never landing or disturbing the roads. Just present upon the ground and riding on the night air like stars in the vast darkness of the heavens.
There is a joy and love in the atmosphere which can not be described. It can not be captured in a bottle, a gift, or a photo. We can only pass it along as love. Go about your Christmas and stop yourself from yelling, short temperedness or cruelty. Love your loved ones as your Christmas gift to them first and make their material presents the icing on the cake. Also take a moment to be thankful and think of those who have no one or nothing in their live, giving to them as well.