It’s Christmas!

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Well, that used to send chills up and down my spine. It was a tradition. He did it every year. In fact, he preached the same sermon every year on Christmas Eve in the candlelight service. And as I grew up, I never wanted to miss a service, and particularly on those Christmas Eves when it had snowed. And the lawn was covered in the new fallen snow. And there was just something about it. I loved it.