The Grinch was right, to know Christmas was exceedingly more than anything sparkly or bought from a store. He was right, that there's really no price tag on joy. That the best gifts are those that no one can destroy. He was right, that we cannot stop Christmas from coming if we love those around us and we just keep on humming. He was right, about people and the power of connection and how loneliness drives us to hunt for affection. And that sometimes we act out in all the wrong ways. Using up all our strength just to turn off their praise. And by far, what I know that he knew above all was that God can transform every heart that is small.