For all of us, the world waits impatiently outside our door. This holiday season, as so many others, there are reasons to fear and actions to disdain. So there is no shame to us if we close the door a little while and find solace and peace inside our homes, families and memories. Inside a world of our own making. Dusk has fallen at the Rahn house.
Lights twinkle forth from tiny brownstones and cottages.
Porcelain church bells seem to peal. Painted faces surely glow. This world is at peace, if not our own. This is where I feel safe, and most at peace. Krista Ramsey's column appears on Saturdays.