Almighty God,
Give us grace that we may cast away the works of darkness,
and put upon us the armour of light,
now in the time of this mortal life,
in which thy Son Jesus Christ came to visit us in great humility;
that in the last day, when he shall come again in his glorious Majesty to judge both the quick and the dead,
we may rise to the life immortal;
through him who liveth and reigneth with thee and the Holy Spirit, now and ever.
Another thing I remember as a child is being taken on seemingly innumerable visits to people I didn't really know but who were known to my parents as people who would have a lonely Christmas. It's a custom I still maintain as do many others.
And I've just had a visit from Jack, not to sort my garden but to exchange presents. Jack, thank you for all you do. I hope you (and all my readers) have a blessed Christmas and a peaceful 2026.


Those visitors are very clever to hitch a ride on the trundle truck. Catriona
ReplyDeleteThey'll be even cleverer if they manage to steer it!
DeleteHope you had a good visit with Holly Dog. Happy Christmas to Jack. Hope the posh gentlemen have scissors in their cloaks!
ReplyDeleteHolly Dog seemed to enjoy my visit. The scissors are in the packs on the camels backs, don't worry.
DeleteVisiting at Christmas is a lovely tradition, I think. I remember going to visit my maternal grandmother and various aunts and uncles with my mother at Christmas and being given a piece of Christmas cake or other treats (my mother's side of the family were all Catholic).
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely! I don't make Christmas cake any more as I am given far too much!
DeleteThose posh gents certainly do get around, hope they remember to look up at dusk in time to see the star them leads them Bethlehem and make a greatest discovery of their lives. Happy Christmas to you and all your loyal followers. From Shirley in Perth OZ.
ReplyDeleteI hope so too! I may have to intervene of they go too far off course.
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