Ah… the confusions of my mind. Plowing through the endless cluttered hallways and passages of time and experience: some wandering through rooms of fantasy and fiction.

With it all in my head, it can be challenging to differentiate between the two; fiction and non-fiction.

So, what am I grateful for this morning? This day? This evening?

I am grateful for the Christmas miracle, the promise that even Ebenezer can see the Light, witness wisdom—and be a nice guy.

In the words of Ms. Perry, “Merry Christmas.”