Now, the tree is decorated with bright merriment, and song, and dance, and cheerfulness. And they are welcome. Innocent and welcome be they ever held, beneath the branches of the Christmas Tree, which cast no gloomy shadow! But, as it sinks into the ground, I hear a whisper going through the leaves. "This, in commemoration of the law of love and kindness, mercy and compassion. This, in remembrance of Me!"
This photo is of a crazy quilt stocking I made years ago. A fun idea at Christmas time is to use stockings as holders for flower arrangements. They really adds festive cheer to anywhere they hang