“When the song of the angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flock,
The work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost,
To heal the broken,
To feed the hungry,
To release the prisoner,
To rebuild the nations,
To bring peace among people,
To make music in the heart.”
Reblogged this on Teacher as Transformer and commented:
A beautiful reminder that Christmas is an every day undertaking. We are fortunate. Here in Edmonton, we celebrate the orthodox Christmas used by Slavic peoples and their religions and today is Christmas again or still.
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Beautiful. Awesome.
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Reblogged this on The Jog and commented:
This poem has a lot to say as we get back to work after Christmas, and as we put the decorations away at 12th Night.
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