Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Christmas Eve

24 December 2014
SB


Lights and carols
softly blow like flakes of snow,
lovely but cold.


We are waiting for more
than Christmas morning.

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George MacDonald

"Home is ever so far away in the palm of your hand, and how to get there it is of no use to tell you. But you will get there; you must get there; you have to get there. Everybody who is not at home, has to go home."

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