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We look to the past as we sit in the now and anticipate the future. The coming.
Hope flickers. Fills. From the wick of the prophecy candle comes a rising flame, shooting up just as the Root of Jesse; Its light, a comfort in the deepest darkness.
Hope. From the last moment, in this moment, and for the next moment. Everlasting.
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You can follow along these two wonderful, daily advent blogs as well :
KariAnn at Lessnerismore – a new blogging buddy who refers to her Advent readers as Muggles and Cupples. Grab yourself a warm beverage and find out why! 🙂
Shereadstruth – always an Advent favorite.
Destined to Wonder 