Christmas! Every year, this holiday becomes more and more dear to my heart. As a child, it was the anticipation of what was to come. It was the bright lights, the presents, the surprises and Santa Clause. It was sitting in The Barn singing carols surrounded by family and friends, listening to songs of Love, Peace, Joy, Truth, Kids, and wondering what this year's "word" will be. It was relearning the birth story as told by the "Worst Kids in the World". It was cranking up the radio in the car, listening to "Mary's Boy Child" on our way to Christmas Eve service. It was spending Christmas morning with my parents and sister waiting for my next turn to open a gift while also waiting to see my family's facial expression as they opened a gift from me. And although many of those traditions are now memories or have been altered, every time I think of them during the holiday season, there is a special warmth in my heart. Th...