The road to Christmas is well mapped, traveled by many near and far. A gift here a blessing there, gift wrapped and kept in mamma's jar. We see it coming, looming in the distance; yes we see it from afar. Why do we wait till the end of the year? To rejoice and celebrate this special time of year. Let the road commence earlier with each passing day. To give a special gift to folks who can't repay. So renew your road, well-travelled or not. Soon others will notice the journey that you’re on, maybe they'll remember the road that they forgot. Maybe their road will cross paths with yours, and lead us all down the same road to Christmas, a road well-travelled by many near and far.
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