There is a missing Christmas card, a disorientation, a feeling of something amiss.
Your absence is felt.
Cold aching grief lies within
Christmas has arrived
A warmth lights a way to hope
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Duck Boats and Donkeys
That stupid grin on my face has persisted, all day. I can't wipe it off. My pastor today was sermonizing on Jesus' triumphal entry...
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My Lay Dominican Chapter, Our Lady of Mercy, has the best spiritual director. Today he gave us, what my "cloistered brothers" ca... -
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