when the real work begins

Mummy Dearest had posted this on FB and I thought it was such a lovely sentiment; it's almost a new year and as we approach it I pray for peace and happiness for all of us. 
When the song of the angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and the princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flocks,
The work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost,
To heal the broken,
To feed the hungry,
To release the prisoner,
To rebuild the nations,
To bring peace among people,
To make music in the heart.

- Howard Thurman

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