Hello to you. I hope this finds you well wherever and whenever you are. Not much to write to you about. If you celebrate the holidays, I hope everything goes as you have hoped and planned. Perhaps even grown an extra gray hair or two to make happen lol! Thank you for stopping by! I give you big hugs, love and all the very best the world can give to you through the wires!
http://www.history.com/topics/christmas/history-of-christmas – interesting read about the origin of this holiday
Bing Crosby & David Bowie – “The Little Drummer Boy (Peace On Earth)”
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers – Poem by Emily Dickinson
‘Hope’ is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words—
And never stops—at all—
And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—
I’ve heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest Sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of Me.