I have a few minutes every morning when I'm the only one stirring. It's nice to have the quiet and time to think.
Currently I am wondering if the Who's down in Whoville, the tall and the small, would really start singing with no presents at all? It seems to me in the world we live in today that upon discovering their misfortune they would call the authorities, have the Grinch pursued, prosecuted, and demand restitution.
Is it possible that there could be so much love and happiness among a community that "things" really wouldn't matter. It it possible that the priority really could be each other and being together? Is it possible that there could be so much forgiveness among people that the Grinch really would carve the roast beast?
Sometimes I wish I were a Who.
