The right choice for me

A December Saturday. Flyers distributed, chairs set up, sing-along sheets printed. We even had a keyboard. Everything was set for our Christian Science Reading Room's gift to the community: a telling of the Nativity story, followed by a carol sing.

But I'd woken that morning with a tight throat and a headache, feeling like the cold-train was running full tilt over my joy to be part of this sharing. I was the storyteller—and all I wanted to do stay in bed!

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