View from the Angel Room this morning.
The day we’ve all waited for is here. This Christmas we have no little people waking us. Strange? Certainly different from past years and from what the commercial world tells us our Christmas will be. I’m not sad or nostalgic; my memories are of gratitude.
This Christmas morning I have time to sit here in my Angel Room and think about the long awaited Jesus in my life. All Christmas accessories have disappeared from mind as I ponder the familiar Gospel stories from Luke and Matthew. I don’t even need a Bible to tweak my memory; the words are deep within me.
As I write this, God, Jesus, and Holy Spirit are resting in me, surrounding me, leading me,…. But today is Jesus’ special time and I feel his presence, that he is available to talk with me. Advent continues, this new beginning, a beginning that will begin again and again and again, and last forever. I am comforted as I remember Jesus words: “And surely, I am with you always, to the end of the age.”
You doesn’t mean just me; it means you and you and you, everyone. So, I offer you, my readers whoever you are, a blessed Christmas, yes, a Merry Christmas.
This Christmas morning I have time to sit here in my Angel Room and think about the long awaited Jesus in my life. All Christmas accessories have disappeared from mind as I ponder the familiar Gospel stories from Luke and Matthew. I don’t even need a Bible to tweak my memory; the words are deep within me.
As I write this, God, Jesus, and Holy Spirit are resting in me, surrounding me, leading me,…. But today is Jesus’ special time and I feel his presence, that he is available to talk with me. Advent continues, this new beginning, a beginning that will begin again and again and again, and last forever. I am comforted as I remember Jesus words: “And surely, I am with you always, to the end of the age.”
You doesn’t mean just me; it means you and you and you, everyone. So, I offer you, my readers whoever you are, a blessed Christmas, yes, a Merry Christmas.
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