A Place Called Christmas

     

There is a place called Christmas. Not a date on the calendar, but a place where ideals live and breathe for twelve months a year, every year. It's a place known among all faiths, understood in all languages, its borders drawn not as lines on a map nor by decree of man: a mobile kingdom with an enduring mandate of peace on earth, good will toward all, governed by a golden rule that we must treat all others as we would wish to be treated ourselves. The path to this place called Christmas is clear, and well worth the journey, if you choose to believe.

Whatever holiday you celebrate, whatever magic you hold dear, may its light shine for you and yours throughout all seasons. There is no better place for us all to live than this wonderful place called Christmas.

Merry Christmas, my friends.