Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
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Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels.

— Richelle E. Goodrich
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More “Christmas” Quotes

We can _start_ making Christmas and Santa can finish up. — Toni Buzzeo
The perfect Christmas tree? All Christmas trees are perfect! — Charles N. Barnard
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