This tree is where it’s at.

During the end-of-year holiday season, it’s easy to get caught up in the rush and miss so much of what’s right under my nose. Having a Christmas tree is a great way to ensure I take some time every day to get centered.

I fill my tree to bursting with ornaments that date back to before I was born, and light it up so bright it fills the room with a rich glow even with the rest of my lights off.

Then every night I sit in wonder, marveling at each little work of art, or taking my glasses off to enjoy the blurry multicolored glow. I can’t get enough of it. My breathing slows, I feel calm and mellow - it’s therapeutic. Quietly joyful.

So will y’all think I’m nuts if I never take this tree down again?