worship

entering worship.

entering worship.

Walmart was crowded. People swirling through, grabbing fresh loaves of bread and Florida oranges and stocking stuffers. My own bag of last minute essentials was tucked beside my purse in the cart. “Sleighbells ring, are you listening? In the lane, snow is glistening…” It’s a tradition, started years ago now. The group of us stumbled…

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