I couldn't help but think of the song, "In the bleak mid-Winter". Please click on the link to hear the song.
Join me tomorrow morning on Christmas to watch the sun come up wherever you are on the holiest of mornings.
The garden swelters under the heat. For that matter, so do I, but then again, you all know I love the cooler weather. I am grateful for ai...
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