I dreamed it was Christmas Eve, and while waiting for a green light I noticed the manger scene on the church lawn. It's all so overwhelming, this Christmas business, I thought. The shopping and singing and partying and gift-wrapping and Santa Claus and Jesus. I feel wonderful then guilty then joyful then confused. God help me, I thought. And the light changed, and the baby in the manger smiled.
Just stopping by for a quick visit. How are you doing? There's so much going on this time of the year, but I wanted you to know that I've not forgotten you. Hope you are doing well. Hugs and Blessings, Vicki
