Growing up, I was fascinated by one tarnished old blue ornament that was always placed with due ceremony deep in the center of the tree, where it was as safe as could be from accident. It was from my grandparents’ first Christmas, which dates it back to 1912 or so. My dad gave it to me years later with the understanding that it would eventually be passed down to my oldest daughter. When we took out the Christmas paraphernalia last year, though, I was horrified to find the carefully packed ornament shattered! It was no doubt the work of malicious Christmas elves who, bored with their year-long internment in the ornament box, broke it during a night of drunken revelry. I was crestfallen, until a work friend suggested I go to a craft store and get an empty plastic ornament and put the pieces inside. Which I did, and retrieved the broken pieces from the trash, and the ornament, over a century old, hangs today in our tree and will end up with my daughter one of these days. Every culture, religion, nation and ethnicity has its holidays, whether spiritual or secular, seasons of joy, thankfulness and redemption, when we gather together to celebrate and enjoy the fellowship of our families and friends. So I’m happy to be able to share a bit of mine, and I wish for good health, peace, prosperity and happiness for all in our BBT family.