Light

There was once a shining Christmas Tree

standing out where all could see.

Its brilliance captured every eye, and seemed to cheer each passer-by.

"The lights are beautiful," they’d say

and hesitate to walk away.

The tree stood proud, ablaze with light,

for each bulb kept burning bright.

Then one bulb was heard to say,

"I’m tired of burning night and day:

I think I’ll just go out and rest

for I’m too tired to do my best.

Besides I know I am so small

I doubt I would be missed at all."

Then a child lovingly touched the light.

"Look mother, this one shines so bright.

Of all the lights on the tree,

this one looks the best to me."

"Oh my goodness," said the light,

I almost dimmed right out of sight.

I thought perhaps no one would care

if I failed to shine my share.

And with that glowing brilliance came,

for all the lights had felt the same.

Life is like this tree.

The little lights are you and me.

Each of us has a space to fill

with love, learning, and good will.

Let’s keep our tree ablaze with light

and the spirit of Christ burning bright.

For Life is living tree,

helping us be the best we can be.