And then I felt drawn to the living room where our Christmas tree stands.
There's something so calming about sitting in a room that's completely dark save the lights of a Christmas tree. It's so purely, inexplicably relaxing that at its core, I figure it must be a God-thing in one way or another. For that calm quiet and those moments of simple respite, I'm thankful, even if I don't really understand why sitting there has such a profound effect on my psyche.
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