I was in my son’s kindergarten class on Friday morning. They were making gingerbread houses and Christmas crafts~there was happiness and excitement and anticipation in the air. 
I came home and the devastating news came up on my screen as I sat down to write a post and share some new deals. My stomach felt sick and my heart ached, and maybe you wondered as I did what kind of awful world my kids will have to face as they grow up. We had sung I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day on Sunday and it had been running through my head all week. The words of 2 verses came to my mind and became an answer to my prayer, and it has been my little glimmer of light this weekend.
God bless Newtown, Connecticut~
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