Yes, it's Christmas in Dixie, but it seems, no matter what, the mood just hasn't struck me. I don't have that Christmas sparkle, that tingle, or Christmasy feeling. I don't detect it in many places either. Maybe its the weather. It's been too warm here for too long. Maybe its because there seems to be more tension in the world than normal. Maybe everyone is afraid that the big rubber-band is about to pop.
I don't know. It's Christmas. Well, almost. There's still time for hope, and I guess that's part of what Christmas is about. Hope.
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maybe you'll find it Christmas Eve in church . I know I will .....
Go outside and look at the moon and Mars. The beauty of it is astounding.
With a son in Iraq and another in Germany, I still find joy in the season. I wish you the same.
I caught the Moon and Mars, then pondered over the wonder of what the celebration started over.
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