The boys on Christmas Eve at the home of Grammy and Gramps for our annual dinner. Pure magic.
In all the years of listening to sermons and homilies, the one I heard last night at my in-laws church was the most powerful I've ever witnessed. The pastor lit one candle from the Advent wreath, he used his candle to light another attendee's candle, and within a few minutes the entire church was filled with hundreds of glowing lights. His message was powerful and as I watched everyone raise their candles in the air, I was in awe. It was breathtaking.
It was Christmas.
Happy Holidays to all of you.
