So long as we have hands to clasp.

December 21st, 2012

Photo by Jacob Slaton

My house is a catastrophe, I have a nasty head cold, and there have been moments this week when I’ve felt like we’ve all fallen into a dark and ransacked Whoville, and maybe nothing will ever get put back.

I have never been less–or more–ready for Christmas. Like the man said, somehow or other, it comes. Just the same.

Thank God.

Welcome, Christmas. Bring your light.



4 Responses to “So long as we have hands to clasp.”

  1. Lindsey says:

    Yes. Perfect. That photograph gives off its own light. xox

  2. JulietH says:

    Love it! Merry Christmas!

  3. marilee pittman says:

    We all feel that way. It will come!

  4. Alexandra says:

    I’m in the same camp this year.

    Not ready and that is beyond fine.

    It’s perfect.


    Happy holidays, dear friend.

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