I awoke this morning with the glee of a kid at Christmas in
my heart. On last evening the anticipation of a new day dawning called to me.
Armed with a gallon of hot chocolate I sat out on my patio and watched as the
moon blossomed high in the air. This was the first full moon on Christmas
since 1977. Long after the moon crested,
I sat and pondered the wonderment of a life well live.
Merry Christmas ~ Abigail
Madison Chase
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