From the To Write Love on Her Arms myspace blog:
"All of that to say that if you're hurting, if these words find you wishing things were different, you are not alone. You are not the only one. We are all in need of some healing, some answer, some love, some redemption. They don't sell it at the Mall. It's easy to forget that this fuss, all the busy and the presents and the songs, it started with a promise and a king coming as a baby, 2000 years ago, the possibility of hope and love and change and freedom.
Those things I mentioned, the things it seems we're looking for, the answers to the aches that hide in the lights, I believe that we begin to find them when we look back. That birth, that baby, that King born to die, He is yours. I believe that."
I couldn't have said it better myself.
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=61976377&blogID=208498985&MyToken=bdbfb027-0b01-4263-bf74-6538f18a79b4 that's the full blog, if you're interested.
School's over, sweet.