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Faith of A Mustard Seed

Barbara Woods Washington

Who could even fathom that across the ages Christmas could mean so much to so many people. A Partridge in a Pear Tree.  Advent.  Angels… ‘from the realms of glory’;  ‘hark the herald… Angels sing’;  ‘from Angels… bending near the…

Faith of A Mustard Seed

Barbara Woods Washington

My mother delivered three girls, a boy, me, then two boys, and a baby girl.  Born ‘between the boys’, Christmas did not mean dolls for me.  I didn’t play with them.  My early love of music meant small personal record…