I TRULY DECIDE EVERY CHRISTMAS SEASON TO BE GALLED at (in the context of enduring, but very much disliking) the choices people make especially at this time of the year. I’m thinking of those who ‘celebrate’ Christmas. You know, the phonies who want Christmas pies, cookies, fudge, warm fireplaces, gifts and love without Christ. (I say this boldly because it is true! And: Beloved, I say this boldly because I repented that I was ever a phony! So, that takes…..