I saw you tonight after you paid your bills. I heard you berating yourself for not being more organized and for being lackadaisical.
Remember sis, stressing over Christmas pj’s and special chocolates is NOT what it’s all about.
Look up. Look in. Look out. Remember to whom you belong.
For unto us a child is born. You are so blessed. Now, take a breath and soak in the sacredness of the season.