I made it. Whew. I shouldn’t say that. Christmas isn’t about me. I shouldn’t let tasks of the season fetter my celebration of the Christ-child. By the time I prepared Christmas dinner, I had relaxed somewhat. Playing piano for the Christmas program and some specials was a joy.
 
But going to church on Christmas day soothed my spirit. I needed that. We celebrated the Holy Baby’s new kingdom. That’s why He came, you know. I’m looking forward to his coming kingdom.
 
Next week we’ll start a new year. Days will turn to weeks, and weeks to months. Before you know it, we’ll be Christmas shopping again. For now, we’ll take down the tree.