THE CHRISTMAS OF '39 Page 8 of 9
There wasn�t a sound. Everyone listened to the stillness and what she said.
�We all have this moment. Our family is alive in the now of things�and that�s enough. That IS enough.� Then she fell silent as they pulled into the farm gate at dark.
�Christmas after all,� Jack exclaimed, �And it's even starting to snow!�
Sixty-four years later in reflection, at Christmas, Will thought to himself:
�Yes, that�s the one I hardly remember,
yet will never forget.�
Joie de Noel!
POSTSCRIPT
RE: The Christmas of �39�
This story was finally written down for countless generations of children who will follow and for all who need a special reason for hope at this
Season of New Beginnings.
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