Abiding Gifts at Christmastide 

Please bring for me this Christmastide
Such gifts that will with me abide.
I sorely need each priceless thing
That I am asking you to bring.
A Christmas tree – the same bright Star
That shines o’er Bethlehem’s fields afar.
So by that Star’s unwavering light
I’ll follow there on Christmas night. Read More

Unwrapping Christmas

The outside of my house is dark this Christmas season. No lights, no garland, no artificial Santa or Baby Jesus on my lawn. I have a lone wreath. Everything looks so sad. In my world, Christmas is on the inside: I love the Christmas season. I love to get presents (SANTA, ARE YOU THERE?) I… Read More