I took this picture in the early 70's while we were visiting family back east.
We were on our way to worship, travelling in our warm car .. .
and passed by horses and buggies all headed to their place of worship.
It was a blizzardy morning. . . I shivered looking at them.
Our bungalow will be bustling with activity in a few hours .. .
the turkey is ready to roast and the dressing and side dishes should know the routine. .
I have become my mother . . . .waiting for the children to arrive . . .
Nothing warms my heart like warm smiling faces from those I love. . .coming in the door.
I am ready . . .
When God sent his Son that first Christmas morning for us. . .
he knew that His son would be laid in a manger . . .
worshipped by the angels .. .
Oh Come Let Us Adore Him . . .this Christmas morn.
May you find joy in Celebrating the Christ Child . ..
All for now .. . with love .. .