The flame flickered gently as my son leaned over, his candle igniting the wick of his uncle’s. One by one, the sanctuary filled with light, soft and steady, illuminating faces marked by wonder. It was the Christmas Candlelight Service, a tradition I’d attended countless times—but this time, something felt different.
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