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just wanted to say...

it is the most wonderful time of year for so many reasons: family, friends, snow, vacation, parties, fun, gifts, scarves, mittens, hot chocolate, cards, books, naps, and opportunities to laugh.

but, the most important aspect of this time of year is the most tender of all....



i have not touched him or sat on his knee, yet Jesus is real to me. i know He lives, and i will follow Him faithfully. my heart to Him i give; i know that my Savior loves me.

so with this, i just want to say....


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