Christmas is
the smell of woodsmoke,
spices, oranges, frost
Christmas is
the sound of singing and
laughter bells
Christmas is
a soldier coming home
Christmas is
a child—the gift greater
than all dreaming
Christmas is
remembering
anticipating
being
Christmas is
HOPE
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