Every year I feel the residue of Christmases of long ago. The feelings of sadness live on from year to year. Yet in the re-telling of a holiday memory, I find something beyond the melancholy. I find a little girl who would never lose hope. Perhaps you too can find that glimmer of light within the darkest of memories. I am not going to wish you to be merry this holiday season. I realize that is beyond the scope of so many of us during this time of year. My wish, instead, is that...

