So we light the candles as the shadows deepen, and mark off the calendar as the days lengthen. It’s the Babe of Bethlehem that we long for, for God to come and dwell with us.
a quiet, culinary holiday
and be ye thankful
One of them, when he saw that he was healed, turned back, praising God with a loud voice; and he fell on his face at Jesus' feet.



