What a treat I enjoyed on Christmas morning! The pastor made me bacon and eggs breakfast. In all my years here, I don't recall him ever making me breakfast, nor making himself bacon and eggs. It was a very good breakfast too. Christmas is a time when people seem to be at their best. This is why it is especially tragic and shocking to hear about the evil and mayhem that some people do to one another on this day. I wonder if people get very upset and deeply saddened at Christmas because they have such high expectations that are not met. The joy of my breakfast treat is that it was so unexpected. Was not the birth of Jesus similarly unexpected? This is part of the joy, no? It is for me.
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