In the twilight hours with no other sounds around, the sparkle of Christmas kindles in our hearts.I can’t help but wonder of some of the mystery that eludes us as time goes on. Remember the one from our childhood dreams entwined in thrilling visions of Santa’s helpers tinkering away so that the wishes on our list would magically arrive that sweet morning, white or not? Where we vowed to stay up all night to hear the whisper of the wind and witness that Jolly Ole Soul stream across with the ribbons of clouds under the pale, cold moon. Instead our eyes shut before the thinning of the dark.
And now as I watch the sun sink below the horizon, sing with me for we have lights. Turns out the outlet was functioning; it was my string lights right out of the box that were the problem. All this time that elapsed with hopes of illumination in the green house, appeared in a flash for that magical time of year. For what is Christmas without the sparkle or without some winding down intervals to enjoy. What about you, any last-minute lifesavers that you pulled off for that just needed twinkle of the season?Sing with me my friends for time is steadfast, devoted and harmonious—it waits for no one. Enjoy the moments…past, present and what’s to come. Wishing you a merry everything!