predictable.
We know what happened.
Our traditions are familiar.
Routines are kept from year to year.
Today, I was surprised by joy.
An unexpected gift has so gladdened my heart
that I cannot stop smiling.
Was it not so with Your coming?
YOU were expected, yet
we were astonished by the manner of your birth.
The warming of my heart
from those anonymous flowers
reminds me of Your grace.
Unexpected. Unmerited. Freely given.
Pure delight.
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