I love this season.
When I say season I don't mean the shopping the lights and the snow and the music. Though all of those are wonderful accents to the cold and dark December.
The season to which I'm referring is Advent. The waiting. The preparing. The quieting of your heart and listening for the wonder that is to come.
It's a beautiful, mysterious month.
We sang this song in church today, and I'm not kidding when I say the congregation sounded just like this.
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