COMING THROUGH THE BLIZZARD
...Despite a blizzard Christmas comes to a small
church in unexpected ways.
Quote: When a snowstorm blows into town, the narrator wonders who will come to the Christmas Eve service. The answer? Everyone!
Donning scarves and skis, the congregation, furred and feathered, two-legged and four-legged, gather at the little blue church. And when a shivering stranger in a tattered coat arrives (and is welcomed), it's truly Christmas.
Publishers Weekly
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