by Jennifer Ohman-Rodriguez
A postcard arrived in the mail one day last December. It was an everyday postcard, nothing marked it as special or holiday like. Except the message, written by my friend. “Happy Advent” it read.
I smiled. I remembered sharing with my friend how much I loved the season of Advent. I loved getting ready for the hope found in a mere babe born to the have-nots of their time. I loved the distinct color of blue used to symbolize this season of watchful hope. Read the rest of this entry »

