The Night Before Christmas

At this time all the elves and reindeer seem to be just where they are supposed to be, or so it would seem. There are no hidden meanings or agendas pending, most things seem to be  on an even keel. Somewhere, somehow though the scale tips downward.Children are killed, or die from some incurable illness, the faces of want and ignorance remain, beware of them both for with them is no refuge or resource. Loved ones do pass away, or have gone on..somewhere. But leaves outside show brilliant colors of the season change, and walking about the world presents a kaleidoscope of interest. When Jesus came he changed lot's. Christmas was created and is celebrated throughout. Economics and the human race was never the same. It is a time of Hope. Maybe for reclamation, or hope for things to just be the same, free of worry, free of stuff. But the world revolves. Bad things happen to good people, and all the bible verses, or Dr.Phil's cannot right the wrong, or wrong the right. There really is no need to explain, it is what it is. Courage, Patience, and strength could be what one may need to get through an impossible situation. But if history has shown us anything, it appears that the insulation of friends, family and the guy next door can uplift everyone beyond the steepest mountain, and most cases move it out of the way completely. So as I lift that glass in toast, and savor food, even though there are still workhouses and prisons, and infinite humbugs uncounted, at least at the moment, this one in particular,  everything is evenly placed for balance.