"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. When each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me." If you can name the book that quote comes from... without google-ing it, I'll give you... my utmost admiration :)
I'm ALMOST done Christmas shopping. I just have to return the part of Kaylie's present that's the wrong size, and get a new one... which means I get to drive ALL THE WAY back out to Micheal's... where creativity happens.
Lots of music at church this morning... and CORBAN WAS BACK!!! He was there, in his dress blues, all military-looking. And he's getting MARRIED. That just absolutely blows my mind. Pastor Brad preached about defending the validity of the virgin birth... the small children sang songs, the choir sang, and Joe and his dad sang/played Oh Holy Night at the beginning of church. It was a nice service :) I feel a little more Christmas-y now.
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