Lights Will Guide You Home

Now I don't pretend that I think any other than this star is tat. Mrs M was determined to have something festive on the side of the house a few years ago, I was typically all bah humbug about it, (well that's what they expect so I'm not disappointing them), and insisted that so long as it wasn't a flashing Santa or similar I wouldn't stop proceedings.

Tonight coming home from work it was all dark on the moor road and very foggy and ours is the first house and on nights like tonight you cant see where it is, or when to slow down until that is the star peers through the cold mist and guides you home, which I think resonates with something deep in the Christmas story about a star, about searching, about being guided, and about finding The Light. So I've decided I like the tatty star, but don't tell Mrs M.