Monday, December 16, 2013


The sky is black, the earth is white.
O bells, ring out in resonance!
Jesus is born! Towards Him the Virgin
Turns her Blessed countenance.

Théophile Gautier (1811-1872)


Gail said...

HI GRIZZ - some times the wait for Christmas Day is quite anticipatory I can hardly breathe - in the best of ways I feel the angst, the hope, the promise, the wonder and magic, as I reflect and what was, what is....... the silence captured in the stillness of nature in Winter, and the words wrap around like an icy mist - I am calmed in faith, knowing the Day will soon be here and new hope is renewed. My eyes mist as I feel the___________
Love Gail

Grizz………… said...


I understand exactly, and feel the same way. Well said. Thank you.