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Christmas Eve

I enter the quiet sanctuary. The flames of the candles dance in the breeze as I walk through the doors. The morning sun through the stained glass windows makes patches of colored light on the floor. A group of parishioners gather for prayers as I set up my harp and equipment.

Due to a quirk of the calendar, I play both Advent and Christmas music today. I load, unload, and reload my harp-mobile several times throughout the day. I drive carefully over the snow-covered roads, thankful that the weat