I think I've finally given up on grappling my way into a familiar Christmas season.
2020 is going to be contrarily consistent all the way to its very last day.
This, though, remains the same—year after year, age to age.
Immanuel, Christ WITH us.
And that, friends, is a safe place to rest as 2021 sweeps in.
Something to soak up here.
Something funny here.
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