Renewing Your Mind
It’s Christmas!
R.C. Sproul
I remember as a young boy growing up in Pittsburgh and always dreaming of a white Christmas. And it was a tradition in our home to go to the Christmas Eve service every year. And that service began at 11 o'clock, but we would have to assemble outside of the church at about quarter after 10 because so many people congregated for that special candlelight event.
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