A Different Kind of Waiting

It was mid-December. We were all waiting. But we weren't waiting like the rest of the world.

In homes, they waited for Christmas. Young children counted the days with their advent chains and calendars, anticipating that wonderful morning when they would tear the paper, fling the boxes, and see their wishes come true. (Read the rest of the story on Substack)

A Different Kind of Waiting by Linda Hanstra

The longest night is coming.

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