Christmas, Jesus in Everyday Life

The Christmas Hangover

T’was the night after Christmas and the house is still. Everyone is weary, internal energies needing to be refilled. I hear quiet conversations; feet periodically walking around. But other than that—there is no sound. Stockings lay empty, their mission complete. Packages like scattered carcases, their insides deplete. Paper scraps and tape are littered across the… Continue reading The Christmas Hangover