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The Christmas Wreath



In all my days of living in this world the most wonderful of all things is the Christmas wreath.
Why?
Because the way it looks with the red bows and the greenery throughout.
I am captivated with the seeing of such a gift on the doors of the homes close by.
There is a joy all its own in thinking of the wreath.
The planners of good things surely envisioned this as part of the holiday season.
I am most glad they did.
For it is a joy of making one and offering it to the loved ones of whom mean so very much.
I did this one year and was so happy to have been able to have given it to my family.
This is a precious memory of mine and will remain so as long as I have a mind.
Praise the Lord for the Christmas wreath.
It is a joy for me to see them today anywhere they are.
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