Poem submitted by Elaine Breckenridge Advent I live my Advent in the womb of Mary. And on one night when a great star swings free from its high mooring and …
by Carol Dixon I am not usually lost for words (my husband of 52 years can vouch for that) but this Advent I have been dumbstruck with awe and wonder …
by Diane Woodrow As I have said before, Joseph is one of my favourite unsung heroes of the Christmas story. He never says a word. He questions, wants to follow …
by Elaine Breckenridge “The solstice is the time when light is born out of the womb of winter’s darkness.” So writes Mara Freeman in her book entitled, Kindling A Celtic …
by Kate Kennington Steer … And if, as autumn deepens and darkens I feel the pain of falling leaves, and stems that break in storms and trouble and dissolution and …
by June Friesen Let us begin with the story so often shared in the Christian church as well as Christian homes around Christmas and on Christmas eve as well as …
by Elaine Breckenridge “Who put Joseph in the back of the stable? Who dressed him in brown, put a staff in his hand, and told him to stand in the back …
by Lucinda Smith He could not have been busier. Bethlehem was bulging at the seams, under the weight of all the extra people in town for the census. He loved it …
by April Yamasaki When will the funeral be? When can we get together for coffee? When will you come back to worship at the church? When will you be ready …
Christmas greetings from Tom and Christine and Goldie in the midst of yet another unsettling Advent season. We are relishing the opportunity to host small groups of friends in our …
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