In the Bleak Mid-Winter

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In the bleak midwinter

BY CHRISTINA ROSSETTI

In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter, long ago.
Our God, Heaven cannot hold Him, nor earth sustain;
Heaven and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign.
In the bleak midwinter a stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ.
Enough for Him, whom cherubim, worship night and day,
Breastful of milk, and a mangerful of hay;
Enough for Him, whom angels fall before,
The ox and ass and camel which adore.
Angels and archangels may have gathered there,
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air;
But His mother only, in her maiden bliss,
Worshipped the beloved with a kiss.
What can I give Him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb;
If I were a Wise Man, I would do my part;
Yet what I can I give Him: give my heart.
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Christmas Poinsettias

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“Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love” – Hamilton Wright Mabi

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“Love came down at Christmas; Love all lovely, love divine; Love was born at Christmas, Stars and angels gave the sign” – Christina Rossetti

Temecula Valley’s Invisible People

Homeless in Temecula

Homeless in Temecula

During a rainy patch this past winter, I pulled into the parking lot of a local shopping center. It was raining hard and as I got out of the car, I looked in front of me and against the wall of the building was a person in a sleeping bag. This is not a rare sight in Temecula. You can see the homeless under freeway bridges, walking the streets with their overloaded shopping carts, or sitting outside a grocery store hoping that someone will give them some food. I left some juice and a deli sandwich by the sleeping bag, wishing I could do more.

When I returned to my car, I sat for a bit and watched. Time and time again, people walked right by this person and never even looked down. It was as though he, or she was totally invisible. Have we become a people completely devoid of compassion for those in need?

Was it just a cloud, or was it a UFO?

A while ago during a rainy patch in the high desert of Southern California, I saw the strangest sight.  I was driving down the street, and before me was a cloud formation. We get a lot of clouds up here in the mountains, but this was no ordinary cloud. It looked like something  from a sci-fi movie. Resembling a spaceship, it did not move like normal clouds, it just sort of — hovered. As I continued to drive, it followed me. I arrived at the mall, parked and just sat in the car and watched. (Mind you, all these pictures are taken from my car. I was not about to get out.) It was getting dark, and the cloud was still there. I decided to go home, and when I got back on the main street, the cloud was suddenly ahead of me, moving in a rapid swoosh movement. In less than a minute it was gone. So what had I just seen? Was it a UFO, or was it just a strange cloud?

I may never know what it was, but it sure gave me one of those “close encounters” sort of feeling. If they were visitors, I’m kind of glad they didn’t beam me up!