A Christmas Prayer
We thank you for this place in which we dwell,
for the love that unites us,
for the peace accorded us this day,
for the hope with which we expect the morrow,
for the work, the health, the food,
and the bright skies which make our lives delightful
for our friends in all parts of the earth.
By Robert Louis Stevenson (1850-1894).
I'll be back shortly to post the eighth post in the 12 Posts of Christmas Eve on 51313 Harbor Street. You stay right there.
1 comment:
I'm glued to my chair. No, seriously. You inspired me to do crafts while I was waiting for this installment and now I'm glued to the chair. So entertain me, please, until Santa stops by and pries me loose. Thanks.
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