This morning my little sister said, "You know it's funny, I love how Jesus gives us gifts when it's his birthday." That is the truth. This morning was a huge blessing for me, not just because of my amazing family or what I received, but because I am thankful that I'm alive, breathing, and in love with Jesus. In my warm, good-smelling house this morning, I can't stop thinking about people who I've heard of or know in my life who might feel a little differently than I - people without homes, family members, or money for presents. My thanks to the original author who started this description of Jesus' life:
Jesus was God,
yet he allowed his birth to happen in a stable.
He had no servants,
yet they called Him Master. He had no degree,
yet they called Him Teacher.
He had no medicines,
yet they called Him Healer.
He chose not to use an army
and yet they feared Him.
He fought no military battles,
yet He conquered the world.
He committed no crime,
yet they crucified Him.
He was buried in a tomb,
yet He lives today.
It's amazing how complicated things can become sometimes, but Jesus' birth was so simple. His lifestyle was so simple. This morning I find myself drawn in that simplicity. As cliche as it sounds, He truly is the best gift that we will ever, ever receive in this world. The only gift that gives eternal joy. No matter what feelings today hold for you, may you be able to find yourself drawn into the embrace of this gift.
Merry Christmas, friends.
