"Finally, I suspect that it is by entering that deep place inside us where our secrets are kept that we come perhaps closer than we do anywhere else to the One who, whether we realize it or not, is of all our secrets the most telling and the most precious we have to tell." Frederick Buechner
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Friday, December 22, 2006
A short, sweet Christmas Story
This just in from my Sr. Warden, from a conversation he was having with his just-this-week-turned three year old daughter:
Olivia and I were just talking about Christmas. I said, "We're going to be going to Church alot."
And she said sweetly, "I love Church."
Life is good.
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We'll soon knock that out of her.
And what's the little girls's position on the Truro situation?
By my clock, it's 7:31 PM EST which means it is 12:31 AM in London.
Good Lord, man, go to bed and get some sleep! You'll be able to see the sweetness in this story after a good night's rest.
Then again, perhaps not, you old curmudgeon, you!
Just read, mark, learn and inwardly digest the "Quote for the Day" just below. Now go on! Go and look for some stars in the midst of the darkness of that British mind of yours.
Just came across this old post... not sure if you'll see the response... however, my dear young daughter doesn't pay any mind to the Truro situation. She's too busy planning our annual family vacation to Provincetown.
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