Living along the bank of the Grand River on Abrigador Trail, we are now official river rats--meaning that we live in a floodplain. But the term means more than that since my initials spell rat--and the reflections are ones both in my mind and on the water.
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Every year we have our extended families over for a nice Christmas Eve open-house dinner. Some leave early to go to other family festivities and most everyone is gone before 10 pm---some to get early seating for the midnight service at our big church downtown, a very elegant service to be sure. This evening while everyone is still around, John plans to take the floor for a not-so-typical advent reading that I posted on my blog River-Rat Recycling. Hope they all enjoy it.