Christmas advertisements on TV and shops crammed full of crowds .
What am I going to do .
I ran here and there like a downpour falling out of the clouds and the sun never broke through .
In all the mad rush and excitement I couldn't hear myself think .
There was too much in the way .
All the things I needed to see disappeared when my eye just blinked .
The fast pace of life they say .
I was looking for a quiet place where the storm inside me could quell ,
Then I lifted up my head .
Climbing up a Christmas a mountain to the sky where the sunlight fell ,
And I could hear what was said .
I searched for the message of Christmas and you answered when I called ,
There in the silence I heard
Then all the pressure of buying things seemed trivial after all ,
Peace at Christmas , is the word .
We have to walk through deserts at Christmas to find the right path back ,
To where we should be standing .
On a rock of faith we find the truth of Christmas , and that's a fact ,
Treasure the understanding .
By Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-12-23 05:06:17
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