Until Christmas Comes Again  11/23/2013

As a small child she would stand before me, arms spread apart to their limits, offering

her best and most appreciated gift; "Daddy, I love you T-h-i-s M-u-c-h!"

And she would throw herself into my arms plastering me with noisy, little-girl kisses.

As time moved on her expressions of affection

became more sophisticated--expressions created

and marketed by Madison Avenue, designed for

the person too busy to be original. . .

But my little girl never forgot my day. And as it approaches once again, she readies herself for the affection I must remember for 364 days, until Christmas comes again.

Luke 22:19 KJV

And he took bread, and gave thanks, and brake it, and gave unto them, saying, This is my body which is given for you: this do in remembrance of me.

Jesus Embroidered