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Marlene with the Sunday Challenges.
Weekly
Winter Sports + DT CALL
12 Days of Christmas (see below)
The Paper Players - Open, OE4, SW - (#668)
Colour Challenge - (see below)
Fortnightly
AAA Cards - Open, CAS, E3, SW - W1 of 2 - (#255)
It's Cold Sketch (see below)
CD Sunday + - Open, MU something from CD/USB, T3 - W1 of 2 (125)
Always Anything Goes
Outlawz - Open, E3/E1, Sitewide Prize, Lyric inspiration, RW - W1 of 2
The Oxen (see below)
Peace on Earth - MB Christmas, T3, SW, W2 of 2 - (#53)
Anything Christmas Goes - (See Below)
Be Bold - see below
Monthly
613 Avenue Create - Open, E8, Top picks - December - ( #12)
Anything Goes optional twist - Any Winter Holiday
Corrosive Challenge - Open, E4,T6, SW - December - (#12)
Back in 2024 no Date
Back in 2024 no Date
Dragonfly Dreams - Open, T3, RW - December -
Christmas
Lasting Memories - Only Layouts - (#673)
A Walk in the Park (outdoor) Day
My Besties Spanish - (M, 1st Sunday) Stamp or Digi, SW - (#114)
Anything Goes
Stamping Sensations - MU Stamp/Digi, E3, T3, SW - December
Favourite Colours : Anything Goes
We Love 2 Create - Open, T3, RW - December - (#12)
Always Anything Mixed Media Goes
We Love Stamping - MU Stamp/Digi, E3, T4, RW - December -
Winter Flowers and/or Foliage
Weekly
Inspire and Create
The Oxen
BY THOMAS HARDY
Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock.
“Now they are all on their knees,”
An elder said as we sat in a flock
By the embers in hearthside ease.
We pictured the meek mild creatures where
They dwelt in their strawy pen,
Nor did it occur to one of us there
To doubt they were kneeling then.
So fair a fancy few would weave
In these years! Yet, I feel,
If someone said on Christmas Eve,
“Come; see the oxen kneel,
“In the lonely barton by yonder coomb
Our childhood used to know,”
I should go with him in the gloom,
Hoping it might be so.
Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock.
“Now they are all on their knees,”
An elder said as we sat in a flock
By the embers in hearthside ease.
We pictured the meek mild creatures where
They dwelt in their strawy pen,
Nor did it occur to one of us there
To doubt they were kneeling then.
So fair a fancy few would weave
In these years! Yet, I feel,
If someone said on Christmas Eve,
“Come; see the oxen kneel,
“In the lonely barton by yonder coomb
Our childhood used to know,”
I should go with him in the gloom,
Hoping it might be so.
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