While painting “Oh, Holy Night!”, I was joyfully reminded of Christmases past and of the wonderful
ones still to come. Susie and I stroll past the manger scene, understanding all it represents, our steps
muffled by the newly fallen snow. A gentleman loads a carefully chosen Christmas tree into the bed of
his truck as a warm glow radiates through the stained glass windows of the church, like a beacon
welcoming worshipers to share in the love of this evening.
Oh, holy night! The stars are brightly Shining...