Joy to the World

While feeling sort of stressed out with all I had to do, I suddenly heard this Carol:

"Joy to the world, the Lord Has Come,

Let Earth receive her King;

Let every heart, prepare Him room,

And Heaven and nature sing,

And Heaven and nature sing,

And Heaven, and Heaven, and nature sing."

And it just gets better- the song's stanza's, that is.

Go there, not to all the stress factors- Look up and see if you can imagine that first Christmas when the whole of a midnight sky was torn apart by a MULTITUDE of the heavenly host praising God and saying,

GLORY TO GOD IN THE HIGHEST,

AND ON EARTH PEACE, GOODWILL TOWARD MEN.

Think of it: multitude. hosts.

That's all I have to say about that. Except for this. That's why I love angels on my tree.