Okay, I don’t actually live on Cleveland Street. But:
1) the main character in my favorite Christmas movie did, and
2) my neighborhood is called Cleveland, so.
Anyway. A Christmas Carol from (a) Cleveland Street:
Silent Night:
Windswept night:
We are trapped:
In the worst snowstorm anyone in Oklahoma has ever seen:
And it took Brian five and a half hours to get home from work:
But he’s home safe now, and we have power and warmth, and we’re going to my mom’s house in the morning, instead of tonight. Praying for everyone stuck or broken down or car-wrecked out in the snow this evening. And the snow makes our house look pretty with all the lights on.
Sleep in Heavenly Peace. Amen.
I hope your Christmas and New Year are happy, safe, and filled with delight and wonder.










Comment by Dylan
I’m dreaming of a white Christmas. I think you got one. It’s quite pretty!!! : ) Although my opinion of snow is… come, be pretty, and go away real fast.
Merry Christmas!
ps: “Morris spake” … (my two captcha words for today)… how incredibly appropriate! I have, indeed, spoken. And it was so.
24 December 2009, 10:35 pm