As the days grew shorter and the sun dipped lower in the sky, a subtle change began to sweep across the land…
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My Son, My Son
I look at you, and see myself, reflected in your eyes…
A Silent Night
It doesn't feel much like Christmas. At least, that's how I've been feeling. December seems to have rushed by in a flash. I've only managed to put up the Christmas tree last week, and now here we are. People just seem constantly tired and irritable. I can't say I'm any better. Maybe it's still COVID,… Continue reading A Silent Night
