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Christmas Memory #11

Last night, as I was headed to bed, I began turning off lights.  The last thing to be turned off was the Christmas tree.  I stood and admired it a bit.  I do so love my “old” Christmas tree.  Remember that I hauled it out of the attic after throwing out the newer, larger, pre-lit tree.  I had my doubts whether the old one would work out as well with my high ceilings.  But, as I gazed at it last night, the entire room dark save for the lights, I was struck by its beauty.

The scene was very serene, and it reminded me, for some strange reason, of the Advent calendar that my mom had when I was a youngster.

I’m not sure what the calendar was made of…probably heavy paper.  We’re talking the 70’s here.  Things were not uber-fancy.  The calendar had an old-fashioned feel to it though – even though the times (at the time) was modern, so to speak.  Something kind of like this…

I loved opening those little windows each day.  Some of the numbers were hard to find, but the pictures behind the flaps were worth the hunt.

Those windows contributed to my growing anticipation of Christmas Day.

It reminds me of the anticipation that the Jews must have felt after being promised, for generations, a Savior.

A Prayer for Knitting Guy

Do you remember me talking about Knitting Guy, a fellow knitter whose mom was suffering from cancer?  A group of Knittinghelp.com members (along with a Ravelry group) got together and made her a box of goodies.  We also made squares for a comfort blanket.  You can see the items in this post and this one.

This past summer, Ms. Jean had surgery to remove her voice box…an ordeal that was very difficult for her.  She received a clean bill of health without having to endure chemotherapy.  However, her cancer came back with a vengeance.  She passed away late last night.

She was a sweet lady.  I had the privilege of corresponding with her when I mailed her package.  It was clear that she loved the Lord.

Please pray for Mason…that he will find a replacement driver to cover his load (he’s a trucker), and that God will give him peace as he tends to the many duties associated with losing a loved one.  And please pray for comfort and that Mason would feel God’s presence in the midst of this tragedy.