The third Advent Sunday. Where does the time go? Today, we're headed to the Christmas market in Sommerhausen and then to a friend's for coffee. Before we go, I wanted to open up door number twelve for you. I hope you like what you hear. When my father-in-law was still living, we used to watch Christmas music shows in the early evenings during the holidays that predominantly played this music. He'd sit in his chair after lunch and I'd be on the sofa with my mother-in-law. This music takes me back to bygone days of deutsch lessons, baby steps, and the newness of not understanding it all; it makes me think of the two of them and our early days together. They're special folks, my in-laws. This one goes out with a humbled bow to Rose and Karl.
Hope your Sunday's a peaceful one.