Christmas with snow is a different kind of Christmas.
Lights light up the rooms, windows, and roads; now they’re lighting up my heart.
I’m finally starting to settle down, breathe a little easier, getting a little more comfortable in my skin. It hasn’t really come yet, but I don’t think I’ll dread the cold as much. 22 days to Christmas, I’m in the process of writing a Christmas song. Jesus feels closer. People feel closer. My heart feels less divided, more whole and I’m closer to heaven than I’ve ever been.
