A friend said to me recently, “All I want to do these days is sit beside the Christmas tree and read.”
I know exactly what he means.
Except I sit under the Christmas tree.
I lie on the floor, beneath the protective canopy of the tree.
I hold the book above my head, and the lights from the tree shine on the pages.
I read and read and read.
I am at peace.

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