Just like Momma's rocking chair

Let's remember the warm embrace of the Christ this Christmas.

Do you remember the sound of your momma's rocking chair? I sure do. Maybe not the exact rhythm of the creaks, squeaks, and bumps, but I sure recall the way I felt listening to their restful and soothing cadence. Mom's chair even had a small, flat spot on one of the rockers that gave it a little shimmy as we slowly rocked back and forth, back ... and ... forth ... back ... and ... forth...

Yawn...

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