Crossposting, again. 
There are gazillions of things happening at once, and I’ve somehow managed to unconsciously drown myself into the rush that Christmas is. This week, I did what everyone normally would at a time such as this: I obligingly went to work in the mornings, shopped for gifts after work; shared the excitement of them last minute Christmas shoppers; spent the night cutting red and green wrappers and ribbons; sighed a little as I watched those twinkling lights we happened to pass by along the way; and, when the lights were all out, whispered words of thanks to Him who puts meaning to the word CHRISTmas with His very name.
You’re the only wish I pray for, I pray would come true
I can’t wait to wake up to a new December dawn
With you by my side, from this Christmas on..