Sunday, January 11, 2009
The forgotten gift.
On our way to church this morning I came to the realization that January is one of my favorite months. I always forget how much of a present it is. It seems like November and December and busy and filled with fun but then there's a pause..... January. Quiet. I have found this to be true for a couple of years now and realize it's like the forgotten or ignored present left under the tree to be opened when the Christmas decs are packed away. Just a thought.