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              2015 Worship Guide
            
          
        
        
          Page 29
        
        
          I opened the door and was turning around,
        
        
          When kids bust from the hall with a leap
        
        
          and a bound.
        
        
          They were dressed all in flannel, from their
        
        
          necks to their knees,
        
        
          And their nightgowns were soiled with
        
        
          sugar and cheese!
        
        
          Excuses poured forth from each pair of lips;
        
        
          They stood in defiance with hands on their
        
        
          hips.
        
        
          Their eyes were wide open, and each little
        
        
          child
        
        
          Jumped when I yelled with a voice hardly
        
        
          mild.
        
        
          They were frightened but cute, though not
        
        
          much bigger than elves,
        
        
          And we laughed when we saw them, in
        
        
          spite of ourselves.
        
        
          A wink of the eye and a pat on the head
        
        
          Soon let them both know they had nothing
        
        
          to dread.
        
        
          They saw not a thing but went straight to
        
        
          their beds,
        
        
          And we finished the bike and put bows on
        
        
          the sleds.
        
        
          Then wheeling the bike by the tree (out of
        
        
          sight),
        
        
          My hubby announced we should call it a
        
        
          night.
        
        
          He sprang to his bed, to the clock gave a
        
        
          whistle,
        
        
          As the time had flown by like a large titan
        
        
          missile.
        
        
          But I heard him exclaim as he turned out
        
        
          the light,
        
        
          “Merry Christmas, my dear, but next year
        
        
          NO BIKE!”
        
        
          ***
        
        
          May God bless us all for keeping the
        
        
          excitement of Christmas real for our little
        
        
          ones!
        
        
          
            Pastor Ben Manley, MA, LPC
          
        
        
          
            First Baptist Church of Lincoln
          
        
        
          
            101 Broadway, Lincoln, IL  62656