It is the late morning of an Arctic early winter day. A recent snowfall has draped a white blanket across the bare trees. Nearby is a still somewhat warmer sea. It has produced a thick fog that spreads across the landscape. Only the nearby bullfinches offer any interest. In the distance colors simply become a brighter shade of gray.
Tomtar had a deep love for all animals. These bullfinches obviously share the delight of this one’s company. You can almost hear them sing!
All that is missing is an invitation to join them.
“My friends and I would carol...
a song that most can name,
and hope to hear tomorrow
the sound of your refrain.
Merry Christmas!”