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'God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray
Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort and joy'
I wake up. It's pitch black. Dead of night? Or just before first light? Who knows? There is no sound. I strain my ears but apart from the odd passing car there's nothing.
It's late December now. Still cold, (relatively speaking 14 degrees) sometimes wet but essentially calm. The puppies are not howling, barking -or in fact doing anything. They are gone. Prayers answered. I lay back down and savour the moment. Tidings of Comfort and joy indeed!
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