Christmas Trees, and Hot Tea


The day is looking up, despite weather glitches, idly somber, naked living room Christmas trees. That Beckon for cladded wholeness. Carefully unboxed and uncoiled lighted armaments, soon to anoint our chosen wooded symbol, the fresh pine scented slate, yearly renewed, makes ready, the way to Christmas grace.


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