6 While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, 7 and she gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger, because there was no guest room available for them.

8 And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. 9 An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified.

The Gospels record two interesting stories surrounding the birth of Jesus. Both had to do with guests prompted by the Lord to visit this special couple. The first was a crude surrounding, when Jesus was born in a stable and placed in an animals’ feeding trough. It was a hasty accommodation following Mary and Joseph’s long trip to Bethlehem. The second was to a house by the time the Magi from the East arrived. Matthew 2 records this story including the conversation with King Herod who wanted to kill him. In his vile paranoia, Herod had all babies under two killed when they Magi returned by another way.

Joy and heartache were experienced. One might say with delight, “Behold, there is God”. Another might say, “Where is God?”

The environment of the stable wasn’t exactly how Mary wanted to entertain guests, but in the events of Jesus birth there was a miracle. God has visited us to bring salvation. For that the world and heaven celebrate. 

Dale

The Day after Christmas: A Festive Mess

‘Twas the day after Christmas, and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring—not even my spouse.
The stockings hung limp, the tree stood askew,
And the fridge overflowed with leftovers to chew.

Twelve bags of trash, oh what a sight,
Wrappings and ribbons from yesterday’s delight.
Bows in the bathroom, bows on the cat,
A bow on my shoe—how’d it get there like that? 

For though the wrapping paper’s crumpled and torn,
A greater gift came on that first Christmas morn.
The birth of our Savior, a gift so divine,
An eternal treasure for your heart and mine.

So as we sort bows and pile up the plates,
Let gratitude grow while the turkey awaits.
Remember the reason we celebrate still:
The love of our Christ and His perfect will.

So lift up your heart, your thanks, and your voice,
The day after Christmas is still time to rejoice!

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