Within a hair

Another in a series by me. For other chapters see below โ€œWhat clipper did I use last time? Number three, or number four?โ€ I had procrastinated long enough. Looking like a modern day Einstein, my hair scrambled madly off in all directions, a sort of Labradoodle look with a dry, scratchy beard attached. It was... Continue Reading →

The Little Towns of Bethlehem

My favourite poetic Christmas tradition it to read this very Canadian piece written by John Terpstra, the Little Towns of Bethlehem. If God arrived in Christ in Bethlehem Christ arrives in the places and spaces of our nation, places familiar and unknown to us, though I am privileged to have lived in, or passed through... Continue Reading →

Christmas politics

From SALT, an Emmy Award winning, not-for-profit production company dedicated to the craft of visual storytelling. The article below was first published here. There can be a gauzy, candlelit coziness to Christmas Eve and Day โ€” and thatโ€™s all well and good, as far as it goes. Coziness in the midst of December is a fine... Continue Reading →

Come and get it

Christmas Day lunch at Colwood's Anglican Church of the Advent Reprinted from Victoria News It all started in 2023 when Reverend Sr. Ingrid Andersen was โ€œfeeling a bit sadโ€ because her son and daughter-in-law were unable to join her at Christmas. โ€œI was thinking nobody should be alone at Christmas,โ€ she said. โ€œAnd I went... Continue Reading →

Do Re Mi and Ho Ho Ho

More original fiction from your humble scribe โ€œI know weโ€™re not all here yet, but letโ€™s start anyway,โ€ Gladys announced. โ€œThe others will arrive soon, I hope.โ€ Awkwardly spaced between uncomfortable pews, we gathered upstairs in the church sanctuary, an uncomfortable though convenient rehearsal space, huddled around the one-manual, four-stop pipe organ donated by someone,... Continue Reading →

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