Today is the eve of Christmas eve. I spent the afternoon curled up on the couch with our cats, watching Cinderella. I didn't watch it much as a child, but as an adult I saw it many times with my nephews. It was a favorite in their house. Cartoons of that era had real depth. I've grown to appreciate the classic animation and the subtle variation of light and dark.
There is something to be said for darkness. It can seem suffocating. It can seem endless. But by contrast, the light is much stronger. The light seems to hold more power. In fact, I know it does. We've all gone through our periods of darkness and confusion. Then when the light returns, and it always does in some fashion, it recharges us in every aspect.
Winter is a dark season. Yet for those of my faith, the celebration of an infinite spark of light provides sustenance during those difficult days. I'm excited for Christmas and for the priceless gift we will receive in the days to follow. Our baby is the best present we could ever, ever imagine.We received a very positive bit of news today regarding our adoption, and then tonight Holly let us know that the results from her last doctor's visit came back excellent.
I feel like a lantern glowing brighter and brighter with each day.
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