Can a Porch Light Be As Powerful As That Star of Wonder?

It is a silly question to start off writing in 2020 with, I know. Yet , to me it feels meaningful. Oftentimes when I rollerblade in Port Washington as the night gets colder, I sense a bit of sadness I’m not home to Gabriella yet. Why? Because there really are no bright lights to guide the way except for the oncoming cars speeding by.

As I watched the Rockefeller Christmas Tree light up the city for one last weekend , it hit me. This is the year we CANNOT just let the season go. Too many lives are on the line that depend on beautiful lights during the Christmas season. In…