In just a couple of days, it will be Christmas. For many, this is a religious holiday, but for all, it is a time of gift-giving. Just when the nights stretch longest, we light up trees, anoint them with stars, and tuck presents under its boughs.
There’s one gift that doesn’t fit under the tree and yet it is the most beautiful of all. I’d like to focus on that gift. Won’t you walk with me for a while?
We’re all readers. We love turning the pages to see how another writer has captured time. I think you would agree that when we open a book, we begin a journey of sorts. We’ve usually read the blurb, maybe even read a few reviews, so we’ve got a road map. Before we even begin reading, we likely have a sense of what lies ahead, or at least we think we do.
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