Merry Christmas

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And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling

and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without

tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled

’till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn’t

before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn’t come from a store? What if

Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more?

~~~~ Dr Seuss

Wishing you all a whole lot of a little bit more this Christmas.

Much Light and Love,

Sister Bridget

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