If you visit Bethlehem PA around Christmas you may recognize the signs of my childhood; memories of Christmas; driving across the hill to hill bridge, and in those days circling huge tree, each branch a tree in it’s own right, the center pillar was was a towering war memorial. An irony lost on my inocence. From there you can see the star of Bethlehem miles away on the south mountain.
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