Tripping into Christmas, Part 3
The lights in the sanctuary are turned off and it is very dark for a few seconds. Tripp tugs on Timmy’s jacket. He moves Tripp up to sit on his shoulder, close to his ear.
After a few songs, Timmy whispers to Tripp, “You’re a very good singer. Did the Big Guy teach you that?”
“No,” Tripp whispers back. “It just comes natural because we sing to him all the time.”
“Then how do you have time to make all those toys if you’re singing?” Timmy asks.
“That’s because I have never made a toy, but I was at the very first Christmas,” Tripp answers.
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