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Guessing Game…What is this?
What is this? Usually I go to the brocante (flea market) alone. But last weekend French husband decided to go with me. I was…
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Because you have been asking…
Because it is almost Christmas, Because there are only two presents under my Christmas tree that fell twice, Because I found something that I…
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French Romance and Chocolate that goes POP!
French Christmas Tradition no. 2 A papillote is a chocolate (or candied fruit) that is wrapped in tissue paper with a note written on…
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Standing alone surrounded by Friends.
The woman at the party the other night seemed happy, her smile was constant and her laughter easy. Her young son stood by her…
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Preparing for Christmas
In France Christmas begins on Christmas Eve and continues twelve days until Epiphany. The moment before Christmas is called Advent. A time to prepare…
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On Any Sunday
I was nineteen when I entered a monastery in New Mexico. Prayer and spirituality were as much a part of my life as dancing…
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French Santon
French Christmas Tradition No. 1- Provencal Santons. The Provencal creche is similar to the nativity scene except it includes the entire village, not just…
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Shelley’s House at Christmas
My friend Shelley loves Christmas. Every year her home is transformed into a Christmas wonderland. Shelley decorates the tabletops, the counters, shelves, every nook and cranny (even her bathroom!) with…
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The Unopened Letter
Rummaging through a box of old letters at the French antique market, a cloth envelope intrigued me. The paper address label was sewn on…
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Advent… a journey
Between heaven and earth there is a thin line. Unnoticable and unassuming. Though at times heaven seems to be… underfoot, deep within and…
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