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Year Two

What happened on His second birthday? Where were the shepards and the Magi? Did they remember or did they care … Did ox and ass sense the time when he was cradled among them returned? Two thousand years have passed And we talk about it but do we remember Him or them for the true purpose the gift we buy is forgotten a week, a month, or a year later or a gift we got, forgot a week, a month, or a year later. Did the gift come that morning or thirty-three years later? what about year two, three, ten, twenty, or 2011? When did we receive the most precious gift of all, and what was it? Salvation; that’s all, for the ages That's all we needed

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