Welcome everything! Welcome all alike what has been, and what never was,
and what we hope may be, to your shelter underneath the holly,
to your places around the Christmas fire, where what is sits open-hearted!
~ Charles Dickens
…for all our knowing, the invitation of this season and its stories is to Hope is like peace. It is not a gift from God. It is a gift only we can give one another. One does not discover new lands without consenting to lose sight of the shore I imagine one of the reasons people cling to their hates so stubbornly is because they sense, We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing. I don't know what your destiny will be, but one thing I know: People say, what is the sense of our small effort? |
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