Christmas is coming this week, and it has been on my mind quite a bit. I know that Christmas is one of those holidays that means different things to different people. That makes the holiday very personal. I don't know how you celebrate the holiday, but I thought I might share a few thoughts about what Christmas means to me.

I've been listening to Christmas music for weeks now. (Haven't we all?) It seems to permeate everything this time of year, and I often find myself singing along after only a few notes. Some songs are focused on the season, some on friends and family, and others on Christmas traditions. Other songs, the ones that have the most meaning to me, are focused on the babe in a manger who is at the root of all of the annual festivities. It is he to whom I find my thoughts repeatedly returning.

You see, I believe in Christ. I know that not everyone does, and I have no problem with that. Belief is a choice, and my choice is belief in Christ. That belief starts with the babe in the manger, but grows to a hope centered on the eternal gift offered by that child.

In the Wyatt home this year, Christmas will be quiet. We had most of our progeny with us on Thanksgiving, so they won't be here for Christmas. My wife and I will, nonetheless, read Luke's recounting of the annunciation and birth of the child. We will give to each other nativities and ornaments that help us focus on that babe in the manger. We will sing "Silent Night," contemplate the blessings we enjoy, and allow our believing hearts to fill to overflowing with gratitude.

On Christmas Day we will, no doubt, have a special meal, even if it is a meal for just two. We will open gifts and enjoy our time with each other. Even though it is just the two of us, the Christ child will very much be with us.

However and wherever you celebrate Christmas, I hope it is a peaceful, happy, and important day for you. I wish you nothing but the best this year and always.

Merry Christmas to you and yours.