And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled ’till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn’t before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn’t come from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.
Today I’m blogging at Mom’s, Ministry, & More. It’s my first time as a guest blogger and I’m so excited! Today I tell about my Christmas Tree. Why is it that normal routine things become a story for me? My life is just weird! Go, click and read. See you back here tomorrow!