The first day of winter.
The day before Tim's birthday.
The day we will set up our life-sized nativity scene in our front yard.
Another day to pray for Grandma and for all those who suffer or who are alone or are without faith.
A day to rejoice!
O come, O Day spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by thine advent here;
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,
And death's dark shadows put to flight.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!