I’m sitting here watching the George C. Scott version of A Christmas Carol, and I came across another one of Charles Dickens’ writings called What Christmas Is as We Grow Older.
It really spoke to me, not just because of the beautiful word pictures, but that we can still aspire and dream about our futures while we think about our pasts- as we gaze into our fireplaces… if we would take the time…
Here’s a pdf version of What Christmas Is as We Grow Older

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