Here is a great Christmas poem written by Yvette (Judi Rolley White's "little sister").  It is very well done and expresses so many good thoughts that I'm posting it even though I haven't talked to Judi/Yvette to get permission!!  I could never do something like this!!  Very well done, Yvette!!

     I found many items while shopping the mall,

        but what I most wanted was nowhere at all.
  

        I passed by the games & remote-controlled

        cars, cell phones & ipods, electric guitars.
  

        I searched for a creche, but I didn't find one.

        I asked for help and was told there are none.
  

        They've played Christmas music since last Halloween,

        while real live carolers aren't to be seen.
  

        The thing that I want can't be packaged & sold,

        it's the spirit of Christmas, the spirit of old.
  

        It's family & friends, and it's doing for others,

        it's treating ALL people like sisters & brothers.
  

        It's finding the beauty of new fallen snow,

        when sun strikes the surface & snow diamonds glow.
  

        It's looking at starlight that fills the night skies,

        it's momma cow calling her calf who replies.
  

        Inside my own self is the best place to start,

        my search for the spirit that lives in my heart.
  

        It's Christmas, it's Christmas out here on the range.

        May peace and love spread to the world and bring change.
  
 

        Merry Christmas!!