Lights Out

Last Sunday we went to church, as usual. I had taken a Sunday afternoon nap, woken up to my husband folding laundry and wiped the sleep out of my eyes before heading to worship with our church family. Our church meets in the evening because we use another church’s building. We had guest speakers who talked … More Lights Out

Immanuel

Every year on Christmas Eve, while the commotion of eating dessert and catching up with cousins captivates most of the family, my mom interrupts to read Luke 2. When we were little, she draped us upstairs in colorful sheets and scarves to dress up like Mary, Joseph, the angels, and shepherds. Downstairs at my uncle’s … More Immanuel