Sorry about double posting, but when I rang my bell last year, I thought I heard Jim's bell ringing, then Richard's bell, Mr. Juhl's bell, Jerry's bell, Jane's bell; our bells keep the world alive.
It's great to be back on this tradition again. Last year, I wasn't sure if it was a great idea to do this celebration. There was too much uncertainy, darkness, tension on races and the environment. What was I thinking? The problem is that I get caught with that kind of stuff and then I get depressed.
Now I learned that I got to be extra cautious on what's good and what's bad.
Here's a blog article that summarizes the episode of "The Bells of Fraggle Rock."
http://amuchdeeperlevel.blogspot.com/2011/12/seasonal-depression.html