The holiday season seemingly returned as Black Friday warmed its shadow across casseroles built around leftovers and all things commercial. Somehow it is now suddenly December the 12th, or a mere thirteen days until Christmas. Out of the haze came the displays, the music, and the financial demands, and like the ethereal village of Brigadoon, it too will pass. This time of year only gives us a small fragment of time to enjoy its splendor, as it hustles on by our collective windows. We must find our way to harness its genuine gifts, opportunities, and cause for celebration.
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