Always on the Eve Just sitting here quietly waiting (aren’t we always, for something? maybe because something bigger is coming?) and thinking about a king-turned-baby, a trough-turned-crib, a word-turned-flesh, a God-turned-man, and how, if Christmas happened… anything is possible. ← Previous Next →
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Wow — looking at that pic of SBJ — what an amazing difference a year makes!