At the End of the Day

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The packages are opened.

The surprises discovered.

The day is done as we

traverse to bed.

Full bellies.

Warm beds.

Content hearts.

Merry Christmas.

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I am a single mother, a Christian, a writer, an abuse survivor, a reader, and a friend. I've wanted to be a writer my entire life and now here I am!

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