And The Word Became Flesh…

I love Christmas. I love to watch the strings of colors appear on houses, businesses and seeing the lights through the windows as they flash their way around myriad trees. I enjoy bringing out the decorations and reliving the past as I look at each one.

The memories of the excitement on the faces of my four kids as they anticipate Christmas morning. The pride on their faces as they belt out the words to songs in the Christmas program at church. The awe in their looks when they first spy Santa as they wait in line to speak to him. The songs that are sung to rejoice over the fact that a certain little baby was born more than two thousand years ago. I love it all.

For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ…