Growing up in Reedley, CA, we always went to a Christmas Tree Farm to cut a fresh tree. It was always the beginning of the holiday season. I think these photos were taken around 1972 or 1973 when I was in Jr High. This weekend we went to pick out a tree here in Orem. We found a perfect one that wasn’t clipped and trimmed to perfection. The branches were left natural, just the way we like it.The process of bringing the tree home hasn’t changed much.Tonight as the snow dusted our world, we were cozy inside, lighting our little world as we remember Jesus Christ, the true source of Light. I am so grateful for Him!May we all feel His peace and love this Christmas season!
