The discussions of the military defense system called "star wars" have caused me to think more deeply about the meaning of a particular star—the star associated with the Prince of Peace.
"Joy to the world," we sing.
How vividly the memory of treasured gifts stays with us.
Who heard the angels sing?
One winter when I was living in Eastern Europe, I had gone to a mountain resort for skiing.
I get it! I shouted,Telling the world,Telling a friend,Telling myself,So noisily, I almost missed the next God messageWhich came on angel wings—Peace, be still!A rustle, a whisper, pointing out the Way,In daily, hourly, by-the-moment steps,Forever leading upward.