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The scent of Christmas is now in the air since I have arrived back home following one of my favorite events of the season, our church's wreath-making night. Is there any aroma more comfortable than the scent of pine in December? With my handmade wreath now hanging over the fireplace, my Christmas village only lacking a few details, and the crunch of snow beneath my boots, I'm ready to enjoy this season of my Saviour's birth.
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