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      <title>Christmas...</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&#34;https://archive.rustgeek.me/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/firstXmas.jpg&#34;&gt;&lt;img loading=&#34;lazy&#34; src=&#34;https://archive.rustgeek.me/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/firstXmas.jpg&#34;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snowed in on my first Aberdeen Christmas&amp;hellip;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;As I write this I am slouched in a chair, head banging and eyes sore from the remnant of a cold, the only hint of Christmas out here being the podcast I am listening to, profering explanations for the &lt;a href=&#34;https://unbelievable.podbean.com/e/the-science-behind-christmas-mark-kidger-gillian-straine-nt-wright/&#34;&gt;Star of Bethlehem&lt;/a&gt;. In my head though, I am back to my first proper Aberdeen Christmas from which this picture comes, the enduring image being one of snow, bitter cold and loads of time for introspection. Many years ago, when I still was in children&amp;rsquo;s Sunday School in the University Chapel my family attended, the carol service and reeling off lengthy passages committed to memory were most looked forward to, alongside rice and plentiful chicken. At one of those, I played the Magi with Myrrh, in addition to the scripture memory. Since then, the story of the Magi who bearing gifts has always intrigued me, particularly as it relates to the moving star.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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