Saturday, December 24, 2016

Day Twenty One 2016

Tonight at the end of the Christmas Eve service there was the traditional singing of Silent Night, and lighting of the candles from the Advent Christ candle.

And apparently tonight I can’t sing silent night, all I can do is cry.


But my Matthew was there with me, and I wasn’t alone, and it got better.  


A light shines in the darkness



and the darkness does not overcome it.

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