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            A little girl was pushing the limits of her mother’s very last nerve.  Mom was nearing the end of a hectic season of cooking, cleaning, shopping, wrapping and church stuff.  She was also nearing the breaking point with her little pre-schooler.

            Finally the little girl was bathed and ready for bed.  As she knelt to say her prayers, Mom listened as her sweet three year old theologian “customized” her evening prayer...And forgive us our Christmases, as we forgive those who Christmas against us!