Silent Night

The twinkle lights are shining a gentle rainbow of spotlights on three little nativity scenes on the mantle.  The tree is guarding a nest of presents, dressed in white and red and green, cradling a baby "Jesus" swaddled in cream pillow cases.  I can hear Curly Sue gently crooning out her version of "Angels We Have Heard On High" in the girls room where she and her sister lie, two little souls are snuggled and bundled.  Christmas is glowing softly in my heart.