A Mother’s Christmas
A good name is better than precious ointment, and the day of death than the day of birth. Ecclesiastes 7:1 I know I might take some heat for this, but I don’t think Christmas and Easter are too different. Sure, Easter seems more solemn—especially leading up. But I suspect that you, like me, are having trouble being very “merry” right now. A good name is better than precious ointment, and the day of death than the day of birth. Talk about precious ointment! What did it smell like in that manger? Think of Joseph. At this point in my life, … Continue reading “A Mother’s Christmas” →