I’m musing about Christmas and all the ways Light shines through darkness.
Some of my memories, over decades, when I could offer light and when I was given light:
Teaching a child to read who had given up hope. Reading to someone in a nursing home. Writing a poem that uplifts someone. Saying “no hurry” to someone working in a store and feeling so pressured. Creating new memories with my mother in her last illness.
Receiving words of encouragement. Someone at the grocery store insisting upon helping me, having seen fatigue on my face that day. Reading a favorite book. Looking at art from friends. The wonderful blogs I read each week. Someone understanding. God’s love.
wall of clouds
light along the horizon
shines and shines
on ripples of water
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