Merry Christmas!

 Who says beloved Christmas carol can't be updated?

In the bleak midwinter

(well, 'bleak' may be a reach),

I did find faith's center

while drinking on a beach.

 

In far-off Jamaica

I beheld the Face

of my Lord and Saviour,

and I felt the Grace

 

of the love I knew did come

from His sweet sad eyes;

no, dude, it was not the rum,

nor the tropic skies.

 

True, it was, as true can be,

the love that flowed on down

from most Holy God to me

outside Kingston Town.

 

Lime Cay's where I found the strength

to put off bad old ways

and learned to measure my life-length

in hope, and not in days.

 

Thus, what off'ring can I bring,

how can I play my part?

Hey, now, I know just the thing,

my mended rum-soaked heart.

Music from Christafari, with Angels, We Have Heard On High.

Thanks to Carol Ashby, Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart is back on Kindle, and will be available in paperback soon.

Friends are everything. I couldn't have done it.

Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.