I am heartened, and reminded of all good things. That one need not understand everything or know the outcomes to choose right action (rereading C.S. Lewis’s Narnia books, and being reminded). Now if you’ll excuse me slipping from one thing to another, “tis a gift to be simple, tis a gift to be free, tis a gift to come down where we ought to be…” The gift that came at Christmas wasn’t just for Christians, whatever the extremists want to believe. Grace and Goodness can’t be tied to a name. We’re the ones with small minds. Grace is infinite. For me, and for you, and for you, and for you… Happy Sunday, Blessed Advent, friends.