cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
The December rain was cold as we walked from the neurosurgeon’s office to our Mazda minivan. I would have run to avoid getting soaked, but running was not an option for Mark, so we walked as quickly as his nerve-damaged leg would allow. The sun had already started to set, and Christmas lights twinkled as…
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“Come, thou long expected Jesus” has been one of my favorite Christmas songs for years and years.
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I cannot imagine the year Mary experienced.
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Several years ago in preparation for the Christmas season I read a book called Two from Galilee by Marjorie Holmes.
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I have had many unexpected rushes of emotions the past few months with the sale of our home of 17 years and a move to our temporary housing situation while we wait to build a home nearby.
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A baby nestled in her womb Travel weary, at the inn, no room
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