Many wonder if the spirit of
Christmas can ever thrive or indeed even survive?

Yet just as masters were asked when heaven would arrive or could be found they answered; It was neither here nor there but at hand within and of the heart - So too can be revealed the sublime and finer illuminating beauty and enchantment of Christmas.

And so it is within and in wonder of this spirit I write in honor of carols sung from afar yet so near, of a forgotten yet true beloved ever present home - A realm neither of space or time, rich in affinity and harmonious diversity, where all things of beauty and ascendant are possible. Of serene living light, wings of clairvoyance and nurturing spirits reminding us of a greater destiny - Blossoming from our finer natures.

Such only begins to convey the greater spirit of Christmas, and splendor of So much more

…This child will come.

Merry Christmas - and Welcome Home.

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