A lovely post for Christmas from Thom over at The Immortal Jukebox .
We live, now, in a world where, at the flick of a switch, we can be bathed in brilliant light.
But, for millennia it was not so.
We lived in a world lit only by Fire.
Huddled in the darkness we looked with awe and supplication to the celestial lamps in the sky.
The Stars, The Moon and The Sun.
By observation and calculation we learned to predict the movements of these Heavenly Bodies (oft times believing them to be the actual bodies of the gods who bestowed the light upon us).
We came to know that there was a cosmic dance and that, magically, in December, out of the depths of darkness, the first light of the rising sun signalled rebirth for the land, the crops and for the people.
No matter how dark it gets there is hope, belief, that the light and the warmth it brings will…
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