Nothing compares to the beauty of Christmas; Although presents are "stuff" they can be a huge blessing and memory to people. I will never forget standing under the foggy night sky, with an orange glow of the street lights glaring down. The big beautiful church in the background. A little boy tore open his present in front of several adults on a side street sidewalk. We smiled as big as he did, after realizing that the present bigger than him, was for him, to keep. His joy and excitement flowed to all of us, and I was held by the arm of a man that loves me, under a sky from the God that loves me. Making the night unforgettable and perfect. This night and many others I can't describe are making me, not the same person that I was.
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