Christmas Eve. Rockefeller Center. The tree. The crowds. The cold. The noise. Spectacular. All of it!
Then came Christmas morning. Here's what happened:
We have a lovely star votive holder hanging in our picture window that wanted to be counted among our other stars. As the sun came up on Christmas morning, its shadow appeared upon the wall next to our tree. It was there for about 45 seconds; then it was gone. It hasn't happened since.