MEMORIES OF CHRISTMASES PAST...
My mother was a powerful psalmist. The choir stand in my childhood church is dedicated to her honor. During the Christmas season, she had favorite songs that we all loved to hear her sing.
One Christmas past, my sisters and I all dressed alike for our family and friends Christmas fellowship. I know, we looked like a female quartet – and yes, I picked out the outfits! I also was the choir director (smile).
When I look at these pictures of my sisters, and how they sung my mother’s favorite Christmas songs with all their hearts, my heart is filled with joy and sweet memories of Christmases past. My mother Mary and my sister Sandra sing with the angels now.
Our memories are indeed a treasure chest of those we love and lost. Enjoy YOUR happy memories and have a Merry Christmas!