Xmas season
Tree is down,
Ornaments, lights, star all tucked away tightly in its box until next December, Xmas has been taken down.
Stores have begun their clearance sales, returns of gifts unwanted gifts from loved ones. Gifts perhaps not from thy heart, wrong size, color, ungrateful hearts?
Trees taken down in church, once lit up in the darkness while singing silent night, hours spent decorating while the beautiful spirit of our soon to be birth of a baby with whom would dwell upon us wherever we go..
Xmas season is packed away, stores have moved on, question for us is, where is Xmas in our hearts as ordinary time is upon us.
“Silent Night, Holy Night, Son Of God, Loves pure light, Jesus Lord of Thy Birth, “Come Oh Emmanuel” God is with us”.
Christ the Savior is born” He an innocent baby born of thy flesh, born of Thy Blessed Virgin Mother Mary born in a manger. Wrapped in swaddling clothes.
Xmas season for me has only just begun, fir the true reason fur thy season cannot be put away in any box, a true living breathing baby born fir me and you to teach us, love us, be admits us each and every day of our lives…
His warmth of a smile, tender and mild, Our Savior Baby Jesus; Son of God, Jesus Lord at thy Birth, I love you with every breath I breathe, just as I loved my son and daughter the moment I gave birth to them, as Mary held her son, so I held my son and daughter ..
Christmas is always with each of us in he birth of our Savior Jesus..
All is calm, all is bright..how we accept HIM is in our hearts..
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