‘Twas the Day Before Christmas
It was time to close our weekly Celebrate Recovery meeting when she walked down the aisle and asked if she could share something. Not knowing what she might have in mind, I reluctantly agreed, praying it was appropriate. Slowly she pulled a folded sheet of paper from her back pocket and began reading. As she continued, I was stunned. My thoughts were scattered, “How sobering!” I thought. “What do I do with this parody of an old family favorite?” After…