
Our Raclette Dinner, a holiday favorite.For our entertainment we formed a whistle choir
Well here I am the 20th of December and instead of wrapping up the the last of my Christmas shopping I am wrapping up the last details for my flight leaving for France on January 2nd.I was so relieved to hear about my visas approval so I could finally make some definite plans. Everything has been hypothetical so long that it is strange to think that I can proceed with so many things I have talked about. Thankfully we have been keeping up on purchasing things I needed to take and the details of my housing and transportation .
So to all those who read this you are invited to attend a farewell coffee open house on New Years Day from 1-3 pm at my home. Hope to see you all before I take off.
Over the centuries and years
Christmas has stayed the same
A celebration of God's love
And of the babe that came.
While the rest of the world takes cake and
punchand marches on the mall
It is only a very few
Remembering the stall.
If only there were Shepard's here
So full of awe and fear
Then maybe more'd remember
That God's Son was here
It is time to once again remember all my blessing and give thanks to God for his innumerable gifts. As I think of all the blessing in this past year I am most of you thankfull for you my friends who have sacrificed to provide for my needs for the upcoming years and have given your time to remember me in prayer. This past year you have been my greatest blessings.
My trip to New York began at 5:00 am. My father, Sal Maiorana and myself left with cups of coffee a bleary smile. The traffic ( for all those who are concerned or not) went along very well considering the time of day we were entering the city.
