The weather turns crisp and cold. Lights spring up, dazzling the community. Christmas songs play in every store as families all around prepare for their festivities. And a lie settles over the hurting, bereaved and lonely like a blanket of snowflakes in the night–You don’t belong here. This season is not for you.
Our day-to-day experience tempts us to b…
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