Let us put by some hour of every day for holy things...

Think on th' eternal home,
The Saviour left for you;
Think on the Lord most holy, come
To dwell with hearts untrue:
So shall ye tread untired His pastoral ways,
And in the darkness sing your carol of high praise.

--from Keble's The Christian Year, Thoughts in Verse

Monday, December 24, 2012

A bit of weak, watery sunshine broke through briefly so Wyatt and I took the poms out for a brisk half-hour walk. Lovely! Arrived home to find guests had arrived almost two hours early... okay...
fall back, regroup... avoid wringing necks...

Aren't you glad to know you aren't alone in having trying family members? 

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