Tuesday, December 21, 2010

The Joy of Believing

Oh what joy there is in believing. The best thing about our trip on the Polar Express was watching our 5 year old grandson, Connor, interact with Santa. It was priceless and indescribable. As Santa walked down the aisle of the train, Connor caught his eye and without a word, spontaneously leaped from his seat and up into Santa's outstretched arms. Santa hugged him and Connor hugged him back. Before I knew it Connor was back in his seat and the moment was over. It happened too quickly to catch it with my camera but it is a memory emblazoned in my mind forever. God, it was marvelous!
Mema Mary

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