After Christmas

Christmas is over. I am wearing a new sweater, and, despite all the chocolate and pie and mashed potatoes I ate, I can still squeeze into my jeans.

And, despite the pandemic, there was love and hope and peace on Christmas day. May that love and hope and peace linger with all of us into the new year.


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