I Heard the Bells

      Merry Christmas from my home to yours. We had a nice evening at my sister's, good food and fellowship. I hope for a good day today at my mother-in-law's. I'm the only one up, coffee is gurgling while brewing. Our older daughter will come over and I'll pop some cinnamon rolls in the oven. I've got potatoes to bake as well before heading over about 12:00. Those of you who know me by now might remember I have about a four hour holiday max with my in-laws before anxiousness sets in. I'll be ok if I can pace myself and get a few minutes away. 

     My older daughter is even more this way. No doubt we'll be expected to be there the entire day and into the office evening. I'll be firm if I get pounced on if I exit, or my daughter exits crowded space that we just need a break. I'm trying to start the day with calm. No "have to's", no expectations on anyone.

      Music is calming. I may be biased, but I think this version of "I heard the Bells" is simply beautiful. It's from four years ago, but thought I'd share with you all again. The soloist is a 16 year old DD2. The words are especially poignant in current days. Merry Christmas and may 2022 be so much better.