YEARS HAVE PASSED since I thought about this observation: The angels are baking cookies.
But when a family member recently noticed the gold and pink tinge of the evening sky, she suggested the cherubs were busy baking Christmas cookies.
Unless you’re a Helbling family member, you’ve likely never heard this comparison of the sunset, or sunrise, to angelic bakers. It’s an interpretation attributed to my late mother-in-law, passed on to her children and then to her grandchildren.
Many times while they were growing up, my three kids directed me to look outside, to see the fiery sky, to see the angels baking cookies. It is a sweet part of family lore passed from one generation to the next.
This time of year, traditions and stories seem more important than ever. What are some of your family stories and/or traditions? I’d like to hear.
© Copyright 2017 Audrey Kletscher Helbling