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Christmas Is a Time of Little Time

Each of Us Might Follow a Bright Star (Epiphany)

How Lovely Tis to Take This Time

If All Were Now as It Was When

Morning Never Comes on Christmas Day

Miracles Have a Way of Making News

Myths Are Hopes Refracted Through Our Pain

When You Read This, We'll Be Wed