The other day, someone asked me when I stopped believing in Santa Claus. I replied that I hadn’t. In fact, I still listen for sleigh bells, and before going to bed on the 24th, I look to the sky for tiny reindeer. What I see, however, are the magical three stars of Orion’s belt. It is on these stars that I make my nightly wishes. No, I can’t tell you my wishes–if I did they wouldn’t come true. However, I’ll give you a hint about one of them. It’s something to do with the adjectives tall, dark and handsome.

I can’t take credit for this picture but humbly use it to display what I see from my bedroom window.
As for Santa, Babbo Natale, Joulupukki, Hoteiosho, or any other name you bestow upon him, may he fill your stocking with love, health, and joy!
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Blessed Yule to all, and to all a good night. 🙂
Good health, every day, whether I see you or not!
May your cup overflow with health and happiness.
May all your days be happy ones.
Merry Solstice and a Happy New Year! (Celtic Blessing)