Tonight, as rain drummed the roof, there was a knock on my front door. To my blessed astonishment, someone had arrived to deliver a gift...
...a hand made nativity. A hand made manger. A babe, wrapped in swaddling clothes.
I keep staring at it. Gripped yet again/again/again by the miracle that is Grace.
God rest me merry...
...I wonder what other wonders he has in store for me, between now and the end of the year?
Grace and Peace,
Sheila Atchley
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