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My nani was, and forever will be, an example of the spirit of Christmas.
When I lived in San Diego near Nani and Papa, Christmas celebrations were always grand. Relatives would come from all over the country. My cousins and I would wait patiently as we wolfed down our mandatory eggs and hot chocolate before we could even think about opening our overflowing stockings and presents that seemed to fill the room.
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Ariana Dale will be graduating from school in the spring. She loves water sports, including water polo and swimming.
with contributions from KATIE MARTIN, CATHERINE BUTTS, MARGARITA S. THATCHER, ERIN SNOW
LIGHT YOUR CANDLE
INGRID PESCHKE, MANAGING EDITOR
ITEMS OF INTEREST
with contributions from Adam J. Copeland
THE ECONOMY—AND JESUS' BUSINESS MODEL
THE GIFT OF DIVINE HEALING
Christmas presence anytime, anywhere
BY MARJORIE TIS
Christmas fellowship and 'Immanuel'
BY MELISSA HAYDEN
A perfect present
BY JOHN CREED
The happiest Christmas I ever had
BY JOHN OGUTA
My prayer this Christmas
BY LAURA CLAYTON
Just like Momma's rocking chair
BY CHRIS SHOAF
My first real Christmas tree
BY SUSAN COLLINS
Mary Baker Eddy
BY MELODY COLLIATIE
BY ARIANA DALE
CHILDREN OF LIGHT
FREED FROM KNEE PAIN
STROKE SYMPTOMS HEALED