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No baby,
no infant in cloths
wrapped tight against the chill
waiting for shepherds to come and see.
No baby,
[…]
Joining shepherd on the couch in my mind are images of green hills and a guy dressed in English tweeds or American Carhart clothing.
My messaging channels continue to expand like a loaf of proving bread in a warm oven.
Santa appears at the Woolseys at the beginning of Advent. In the form of vintage Santa postcards.
I began collecting […]