Picture this …
A lone figure is standing at the top of a grand staircase made of the
most perfect pearl – brightness surrounds him – emanates from him. And if you look close enough, you can see
that he is holding something – but what?
As if on cue, in the grand scheme of some celestial clock, He begins
walking down the staircase. Slowly He
walks, as with great intent.
Walking, standing perhaps a bit taller and more proud than the normal
man would stand.
And as He descends, we can just make out what is in His arms – it looks
like … a bundle, a package of some kind, but what?
Onward He descends. He is coming
straight to us.
And the baby’s name is Jesus!
The Christ!
The Son of God.
A Baby
The Son of God
Our Savior
Our Redeemer
Our Friend
… All wrapped in a blanket of love.
This is our gift from God.
Merry Christmas.
P Michael Biggs
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