It is so fun
to see the magic of this season
through my son’s eyes.
Tonight at a friend’s house,
he discovered a miniature village –
a whimsical scene from the North Pole.
He was so enchanted,
wondering which building Santa
might be working in
and which reindeer could be Rudolph.
I’ve been sharing countless
Christmas songs and stories
to make sure he knows about
and believes in flying reindeer
and the big guy in red.
It wasn’t hard to do.
A three year old
doesn’t analyze the situation
and search for logic.
He just believes.
Perhaps we all should follow suit.
