It never happens in the magazines or holiday specials on tv. In their pseudo-world, everything is perfect. Beside the perfect tree is a table holding a platter of perfect cookies. Longingly, I see and strive for this perfection. But I live in a world far from the glossy covers of magazines. I live in a real world. A fallen world. Where real people endeavor to live this life of grace. So yes, in my world, sometimes the cookies crumble. And when the cookies crumble, Christ can put all the pieces back together.
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