At Christmas A man is at his finest towards the finish of the year;
He is almost what he should be when the Christmas season's here;
Then he's thinking more of others than he's thought the months before,
And the laughter of his children is a joy worth toiling for.
He is less a selfish creature than at any other time;
When the Christmas spirit rules him he comes close to the sublime.
Edgar Guest
May you have a magical and blessed day!
Hugging you,
9 comments:
This sunset just grew and grew in this post. Lovely.
nice...i think we all turn warm at christmas, much more joy in the world...enough to make us pause maybe and appreciate beauty such as your pictures...
Ah, the perfect post for today. We're decorating for Christmas later! :)
Beautifully constructed, SueAnn.
Nice. Love the pictures!
Beautiful sky...with thought
Fabulous, beautiful, fabulously beautiful.
Lots of truth there, SueAnn.
that is lovely. congrats on your POTW!
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