The Feeling of Christmas

The feeling of Christmas is in the air
As the breeze blows gently thru my hair
The cold and crisp clouds in the sky
Makes me dream of the days gone by
There is something about this time of year
It brings me closer to those…I hold so dear
I think back to those simpler years
And my eyes become flooded…by my tears
It’s funny how memories can be
They make us feel both sad and happy
As I ponder on it all
I think about the greatest gift of all
I begin to thank God for his wonderful grace
As those tears gently run down my face
I appreciate my blessings big and small
And I know God supplies them all
The feelings of such peace and love
Can only be supplied… by God above
He directs my path everyday
If only I allow Him…to lead the way
The tenderness of His holy hand
Guiding me to the promised land
I thank Him for continuing to be my guide
Although, I can’t explain these feelings inside
As I reflect on this special time
Every past Christmas…floods thru my mind
Those special memories in my heart so dear
Come flooding back this time each year