Anonymous souls are out tonight, on the road, in stores, in their homes. Gather tradition close, loved ones closer, the depth in this night draws near.
If presents be had, they are opened, old wounds fare the same. For those who observe Christmas, or did at one time, this is a night when years pass by in the air. They lightly brush the face just enough to be noticed before moving slowly on.
Where I am, there is snow, quiet, icy in places, fresh in others. Life is like that.
Eternity is an effective leveler, anonymous souls are out tonight.
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