This week has been brutal. I have worked over 60 hrs, had guests since the 23rd, sung in the processional, shopped, wrapped, walked Joey, tried to cook, ... and the list goes on. I am exhausted and almost too tired to push down the keys, but I am Oh so grateful for all that God has given me and all the friends and family I will see tomorrow at our place.
And, even if I never see another Christmas morning, I have already received more than I could ever deserve. I love my family. I love being able to work where I work. I love all the new people I've met lately, but most of all, I feel a sense of peace in my life that had not been there for a while. Peace is good. And, my prayer for whoever reads this is that you too will experience the peace that God gives-all we have to do is ask.
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