THE RIVER WALK

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white

I have just listened to this song three times through now with my hands at my side and my memories running through Christmases past. I can remember the excitement of opening up the box that held my nintendo. There is the agony of taking the long, scenic route home from church Christmas Eve so everybody could “oooh, ahhhh, pretty” all the houses lit up. There is the joyful yet bitter cold of participating in a living nativity. I remember teaching my brothers the lyrics to Yo-ho-ho (by DC Talk) so they could perform it on our…

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