So, we missed our regularly scheduled fellowship today, as we were under a family obligation to attend The Christmas Party.
We drove to New Orleans in a rush, the result of miscalculating our exptected arrival time . . .the catered meal was distinctly Cajun . . .and the children delighted to be remembered when it came time to pass out presents.
What gift could be more precious than the gift of Life?
Our holiday gathering paled in comparison to the Gift that God sent the world on a cold, crisp evening, so long ago.
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