The kitchen chimney on a very cold morning. |
The view toward our little house next door that same morning. |
Recalling Christmas the Old-Fashioned Way
Charles P. Isley
Yellow lamplight flickering
On frosted windowpane . . .
Sound of sleigh bells echoing
From every country lane . . .
Holly wreath with crimson bow,
Fastened to the door . . .
Yule log sending fireshine
Across a polished floor . . .
Fragrance from the kitchen range
Permeates the place . . .
And a sort of hungry look
Comes to every face . . .
Paper chains and popcorn strings
Decorate the tree . . .
Lighted candles will reveal
The sweet nativity.
May your joys be manifold
This Christmas Holiday . . .
As we recall His holy birth
In the old-fashioned way.
Poem from Ideals magazine, Vol 18, No. 4. October, 1961.
Marjorie the Margin Gem cooking Christmas goodies. |
Our Christmas tree. |
And let us not forget this very important verse:
"For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord." Luke 2:11
Merry Christmas!
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