I am glowing in the dark, radioactive from Ultra sounds and Ct Scans.
But I have a reprieve. The breast lump is probably OK. Dr. D., the surgeon is treating me without surgery.
It's not cancer. He gives me a hug.
I will be here for Christmas. I will cherish life.
I will walk the last park trails.
December 25, 2015 Where Are You Christmas
Faith Hill, from The Grinch
Where are you Christmas
Why can't I find you
Why have you gone away
Where is the laughter
You used to bring me
Why can't I hear the music play
My world is changing
I'm rearranging.
Does that mean Christmas changes too
Where are You Christmas
Do you remember
The one you used to know
I'm not the same one
See what the time's done
Is that why you have to let me go
If there is love
In your heart and mine
You will feel like Christmas all the time
I feel you Christmas
I know I've found you
You never fade away
The joy of Christmas
Stays here inside us
Fills each and every heart with love
Where are you Christmas
Will your heart with love
December 25, 2015
We are gathered around the table once again. We take turns reading verses from Amazing Peace, the Christmas Poem read by the poet Maya Angelou, at the lighting of the National Christmas Tree on December 1, 2005.
...we clap hands and welcome the
Peace of Christmas
We beckon this good season to stay a while
with us
We, Baptist, Buddhist, Methodist, and
Muslim, say come
Peace....
Peace my brother
Peace my sister
Peace my soul.
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