Christmas is God’s Extraordinary Opportunity
Dear Editor, Christmas was bleak when I was fourteen years old. My father had fallen off the roof our barn while trying to make a repair. He was severely injured. His hospital and home recovery rook months. As a coal mining family, we lived financially tight in the best of times. Although farming and gardening often got us over the hump. With no paycheck coming into our household for several months, I have no clue how my mother and father kept the lights burning. My mother worked only briefly outside of the home and it wasn’t during this critical time. Christmas…