My Christmas Chaos

In the last week of Christmas my life as a Pastor’s Wife looked like  . . .

Twelve  . . . Christmas Eve candles (to purchase  - plus some)

Eleven . . . people needing prayer.

Ten . . . trips to my front door.

Nine . . . phone calls to return.

Eight . . .  food gift cards (to distribute).

Seven . . . gifts to wrap (for the needy plus baskets).

Six . . . pans of popcorn (to make)

Five . . . food box deliveries!

Four . . . staff members for dinner (and their children!)

Three . . . bags of milk (to give out)

 Two . . . slips on the ice.

And . . . One . . . trip to the E.R! (not for me – though it should have been.)