Before all the phony baloney of today’s commercialism, Saint Nicholas reigned supreme over the Christmas season. This season iz a special time for everyone to re-experience the magic of White Light. So, what happened? Well, somewhere along the way grown ups fumbled the letter S and lost it. Hence, they lost sight of the Source of Life and its Science of Being. This caused Saint Nicholas to become AIN’T Nicholas. With the loss of the S, belief in the real magic of Christmas was gone. Fortunately for children, they still believe Saint Nicholas IZ, and enjoy playing in the snow, the symbol of wonderment.

As the story goes, "Twas the night before Christmas" when there was a great silence in the air. Out of the silence Saint Nicholas with his reindeer comes from the North Pole through the snow. As the master elf, this jovial soul with twinkly eyes, glides down the chimney into and through the hearth to deliver presents from the sky. After a night of dreaming of a White Christmas, everyone awakes to bountiful gifts; they are filled with awe and joy.

Hmm.... Let’s cast new meaning on this story: "Saint" means sacred and "Nicholas" means victorious people. White Light comes out of the stillness through the seven sacred levels of Being. The Master Self comes down from above through the hearts of sacred people filling the air with sparkling Light. Oh, what a joyous wonder to behold!...