That Time of Year...


The boys have all but bypassed turkey and pilgrims. They dream about Christmas. I have to remind them that this commercialized holiday is truly the birthday celebration of the ages. It is not about gifts of plastic, paper, metal, liquid, fabric and stone. It is about gifts of the heart. And in my boys' precious and simple beautiful way of just being. They in turn remind me...

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