December 4, 2003
Christmas--that magic blanket that wraps itself about us,
that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance.
It may weave a spell of nostalgia.
Christmas may be a day of feasting,
or of prayer, but always it will be
a day of remembrance--a day in which we think
of everything we have ever loved.
~Augusta E. Rundel~
song playing....Come Shepherds Rise