How many purple tapers have been lit and will the wreathe ignite with faith and passion? But passion comes later. What happens here is scarier. Birth is always a gamble. And what we're celebrating is more than the birth of illumination in a frightened world. It's the beginning of time as we know it, the era of individuals. We fold hands over the cradle and give thanks for the newborn word of life.
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