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		<title>A Different Kind of Christmas Day</title>
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I wish you all a Merry Christmas!!!

 Today, Jon, the puppies, and me are going to have Christmas dinner with my Mom &#38; Dad. We're looking forward to the time with grateful hearts.

It's a different kind of Christmas Day for my family though. It's the first time ever we're not all ...</description>
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		<title>A Bunch for Brunch</title>
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In a few minutes I will start getting ready. In just a few hours, our house will fill up with the voices of loved ones. The air will smell like egg bake, fruit breads, coffee, and cinnamon candles. The tables are set - 12 are coming and that's just too crowded for the ...</description>
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		<title>Stable Living</title>
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Stable living was not the couple’s first choice. We know Joseph sought other lodging. There was none. Except the place God had planned all along. I believe the God who knows everything was not surprised when the only place available was a stable. In fact, it was the perfect place. ...</description>
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		<title>On the Road</title>
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Mary &#38; Joseph. Two people who had angelic visits and said yes to the messengers. Then, she bore Him and they lived with Him;  the Message – Jesus the Christ – the Good News. 

As much as I’m in amazement at the scene in the stable…it’s the trip to Bethlehem ...</description>
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		<title>The Weather Outside is Frightful</title>
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The temperature at our house right now is -6 degrees. It’s cold. In fact, it’s downright frightful. 
I don’t have a fire going but truly…inside our snug home, it’s truly delightful. We’ll eat a warm dinner and later, we’ll  pop some corn and watch a movie. 
Outside the window is ...</description>
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		<title>Do You See What I See?</title>
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I’m really trying with Christmas this year…mostly I feel tried. 

Sorry. I’m not doing much better than I was yesterday when I wrote Tis the Season. 

I have been doing some pondering. 

When I read about the star that shone over Bethlehem I wonder…Why did most of the world miss ...</description>
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		<title>Tis the Season</title>
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I mean to be jolly. I do. Instead, I’m feeling grumbly this year. Not quite the Grinch – but close. And, I’m not the only one. We sat in Culver’s tonight (they have great chili!) and I watched people. 
Two men nearby argued through a family dispute. Merry they were ...</description>
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		<title>A Grace-filled Life</title>
		<description>Today at Bible Study, my friend Peg shared the next stage in her earthly journey. Peg has battled cancer for 11 years and without a miracle she is entering her last phase of this life. It took a lot of courage for her to stand in front of over 100 ...</description>
		<link>http://www.joydekok.com/wordpress/2008/11/07/a-grace-filled-life/</link>
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		<title>Unforgiven in the 1st Grade!</title>
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(This is me in September 1963 - my first day of 1st grade)
Something got into me that day.  I remember it well. I was full to the brim with energy. It had to come out. And, it did.
I don’t remember what it was, but I had to tell Cindy Gilbertson ...</description>
		<link>http://www.joydekok.com/wordpress/2008/10/15/unforgiven-in-the-1st-grade/</link>
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		<title>Stop &#038; Smell the Corn!</title>
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I enjoy the taste and smell of fresh corn on the cob, dripping with butter and sprinkled with salt. I don’t mind the mess when the butter and sweet corn juice run down my arms to my elbows planted firmly on the table. I savor each kernel. I also like ...</description>
		<link>http://www.joydekok.com/wordpress/2008/08/04/stop-smell-the-corn/</link>
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