![]() ![]() My little mind could never understand why someone would weep at the happiest time of year. The second was my favorite chunky candy bar nestled deep in the toe of my stocking.Īnd the third was my mom and my aunt crying when all the festivities were over and it was time for everyone to go home. ![]() The first was my mother’s delicious turkey roasted her signature way - in a brown grocery sack. When I was a child, I could always count on three things being consistent during the holiday season. “When the cares of my heart are many, your consolations cheer my soul.” Psalm 94:19 (ESV)
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