This book is small enough to fill a lunch hour and large enough to fill your heart. There’s nothing screamy or preachy here, and yet, you can hear Jesus saying, “I am the light of the world,” as he is recorded as having once done so. While the book doesn’t reference scripture at all, and especially not that one, it is about light and darkened hearts and the ways in which light and love can change everything.
Young Michael Walker is especially close to his older brother, David, whom he idolizes. David is one of those rare young men worthy of high adulation. David deeply loves his grandfather, and the old man reciprocates that love.
Eight-year-old Michael fervently wishes it could be Christmas every day, so special are the ones he and David have spent together. But all that changes one fateful Christmas when a horrific tragedy strikes, and the family, especially Michael, will never be the same again.
He tolerates Christmas from that year forward, and when his son faces an unfathomable sorrow one Christmas, the incident nearly breaks Michael. But with tragedy can come miracles, as you will learn if you read this.
I would have written this off as one of those preachy books and never read it had it not been for Don’s recommendation. This was no less a gift to me than if he had provided me with a physical object in a wrapped box. You’ll get through this in no time, but you won’t be done with it for a long time.