Our neighbor, John, is a Baptist minister, and the church he founded several years ago meets one block away in the middle school. They were having a 4:30 p.m. Christmas Eve service, so Mom and I drove down to attend it. It was a beautiful, clear and dry evening, and there wasn't a single seat left by the time the service started.
It was a wonderful time of singing and hearing the Christmas story, and seeing our friends and neighbors.
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