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CHRISTMAS LETTER

                          MERRY CHRISTMAS  

The Christmas Letter 2024

This year I am compelled to ask a question similar to that asked by the youngest child at the Jewish Passover Seder: “Why is this Christmas (night) different from all other Christmases (nights)?” It feels different, more significant, more laden with meaning. It calls for more introspection and reflection. Too many mornings I awaken with dread as if there will never be another Christmas

defined by love for all, peace in understanding, and hope for a free and joyful future. The darkness seems overwhelming. I look for a star in the sky to guide my way. I understand the need to find a course I can follow which will lead me to a simple stable where a humble family seeks shelter. I long for those around me to awaken to the need to overcome the darkness descending on my country, on my world. Crass consumerism  can only mask the need for a short time while we search for something bigger than ourselves, to build and belong to a community ruled by fairness which operates within the bounds of law, where each soul has equal value and worth. 

Autocrats, fraudsters, and wealthy oligarchs are not new. Courts which give them immunity are new. It is as if I now live among the crowd who shouted, “Give us Barabbas! ” I see that young babe in a manger in a cave or stable and wonder at man’s inhumanity to man, his disdain for women and children, his abuse of the very earth itself. Making a “buck”, to retain power and control, create more darkness over the earth. WE are the Light. The Light dwells within us. This Christmas I celebrate a birth of a babe who taught me this. I celebrate by standing in the Light, against the darkness. I celebrate by spreading Light. 

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THE CHRISTMAS TREE

Too bright a light

washes the image

from our sight,

and blurs the edges

as if night

hid the view

in plain sight.

Spotlights have their use.

Their brilliance overrides

the fear of missing

what disaster often hides:

Scenes of tortures

deep and wide

meant to remain hidden.

“Smaller is better”

says the mother of a short child,

in a tiny house, with a small income.

“Too big is too wild”

she states without guile;

“It is the tiny smile 

which touches hearts”.

The twinkling stars

in the darkest sky

remind us how far

our souls have journeyed.

And the star atop the tree

joins those strings of lights

to brighten our way.

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