
A few years back I forget how, we became the owners of this ebony nativity scene, carved with love and devotion in Congo. Each Christmas we bring it out and are reminded of the hope that we have in Jesus Christ.

A few years back I forget how, we became the owners of this ebony nativity scene, carved with love and devotion in Congo. Each Christmas we bring it out and are reminded of the hope that we have in Jesus Christ.
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