Christmas is like the songbird on a flight through the starry night where she makes a nest in our home and we are awakened by the song that she sings .
Christmas is like the warmth of the sun and all over the world many people are wealthier for the life that it gives and the light that it brings .
Christmas is like the swan on a lake not encumbered by the banks of the world and the greed of those who would try to steal the beauty of the swan .
Christmas is like a horse saddled to the spirit of man that runs free through the world but he cannot dictate the pace of life when Christmas has gone .
By Paul McCann
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