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We sting lights. Needles, branches, ornaments illumined. Corner sparkles where tree is set.
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I light candles. Signal time together. Adding warmth, joy, intimacy to the time together.
All to remember the true Light. He who created light. He who illuminates, chasing darkness. He who warms hearts made cold, grants joy to hearts broken. King who comes desiring intimacy with the poor.
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