“I heard a bird singIn the dark of December.A magical thingAnd sweet to remember.“We are nearer to Spring Than we were in September,” I heard a bird sing In the dark of December. “-Oliver Herford READING UPDATE Book #1I’m Glad my Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy “I take a longer look at the words on her headstone. Brave, kind, …
Snow is falling outside my window, “Way Maker” by Leeland is playing from my speaker, the wax melter my sister bought me for Christmas is filling my apartment with a lovely pine scent and I just finished an americano I made with the espresso machine my husband gifted me. In this moment, I am at …
was it hard to see on the journey to Bethlehem? did the clouds ever cover the light of the star?just one single lampin a sky full of darknessthey had it to followbut they traversed afar sometimes my hope is like the star over Bethlehem like a lanterns beam, the flicker of a candlethe wind is …
World is quiet, holding her breath as the clouds begin to form-twisting and twirling the flakes dance down,in this winters first snow storm.Hearts fill with wonder, heads lift to heaven, the brown earth begins to turn white-we laugh and we smile for once again-all is calm and all is bright. The first snowfall. It doesn’t …
It was Christmastime and I was at the age when my hair was blonderand my heart was lighter Mama and I were under a blanketgazing up at the Christmas treeshe told me to squint my eyes and lean my head back on the couch and when I did the yellow lights we’d wrapped around so carefullybecame fuzzy and soft and glowed like …