Christmas Disquisition An evaluation of an especially eccentric time of year. Regardless of how or why you observe December 25th, this was written for you. While I do speak more pointedly to those that celebrate this day as a commemoration of the birth of Jesus Christ, I gladly extend my
I sat up in my chair, a slight surge of energy surfacing from some unknown storage cell within. Fighting off the relentless pull of slumber, I allowed myself a moment to find my bearings and send the message I had been typing moments earlier. It was late, somewhere near 3:
Once I was walking though the woods, the sunlight shining through the trees making everything come to life around me. As I neared a clearing, I saw a bridge spanning a shallow ravine with a small creek running through it. The water played a sweet tune as it drifted past,