Old familiar carols sung
Sentimental ornaments carefully hung
Cookies baked
Stockings in place
Enjoying it all
In a "slow hurried" pace.
So much of it familiar
So much is still the same
Yet with each growing year
our lives endure change
Kids grow older
Some move away
Gatherings need scheduled
Dynamics change.
The season seems different
With each passing year
Yet He whispers
"I'm the same"
I am forever.
I am near.
All of the rearranges
are just part of my story
And each one
in His plan
and all for His glory
So I embrace the sentimental
And lean in to what's ahead
He is present
and Everlasting
His mercies never end.
An epic Advent season
is in the making.
I'm seeing more clearly.
With anticipation,
I wait for what is to come
I couldn't be more excited!
A 20/20 vision
for 2020.
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