©2024 April Hoeller
It is time once again for preparing the way and making straight the paths; time once again to make the journey toward Christmas, listening to the story as it weaves it’s way through Advent; finding the places where our own story begins.
On this Second Sunday of Advent two candles are lit - hope and then peace. My hand trembles with hesitation while a sigh escapes my through my lips as I take match to wick on that second candle.
Peace eh? Is there any point in this world gone mad with aggression to even entertain the concept of peace however symbolic it may be?