the stars are brightly shining
it is the night of our dear Savior's birth....
till he appeared
and the Soul felt it's worth
For how many decades we have been singing these familiar words, hearing them playing in the deep and quiet night, going about our hurried lives, rarely pausing to think about their meaning.....
until we find ourselves coming round to this season again.....
facing all of our loves and our losses,
our moments when we were our best selves and when we could have done better....
and hoping for more,
more chances, more dreams to fulfill, more happiness.....
until we find ourselves coming round to
a greater awareness of all the gifts we have received
through the years of coming to know ourselves
being born anew everyday with
just those very same chances.....
and the eternal invitation
to partake in the glory that is within and all around!
Blessed Christmas Every One