The aromas, the rituals, the sounds of our traditions all serve to blanket our longings.
A few days ago I placed an order on a well-known website for something my kids will be really happy to get this Christmas. Unfortunately, the next day I realized I’d selected the wrong form of payment, and a whopping dollar amount had been withdrawn right out of my checking account. Concerned, I attempted to find contact information for the seller through various links to no avail. Finally, I found a link which allowed me to request customer service call me within minutes to sort out my issue. I’ve had this trouble before with this seller which has left me feeling like maybe they don’t want to talk to me or any of their customers very much, not really, if at all. When it comes down to it, though, they are just plain hard to reach when I need them.
Working at a church as I do, Christmas is like the…
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