On the Cusp of Christmas
This fourth Sunday of Advent we light all the candles of the wreath and mark Love incarnate, birthed by Mary.
O Wisdom, holy Word of God, Jesus Christ, all things are in your hands, come and show us the way to salvation.
This is my favourite season of the year: it's about reflection, intensity and delayed gratification. I almost find Christmas too much. It goes against my asceticism, and the peace of Advent is lost. Ah well, I can start counting the days til the beginning of Lent...
And my last plug for Buy Nothing Christmas:

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