Turkey is in the oven, guest friends are resting, and I am still thinking about last night’s devotion. Having Jesus’ life is the best gift I could ever have this Christmas.
Mary had him in her womb only for nine months, and several more she nursed Him. She had Him close to her only few more years…I have Him always, or better yet, He owns me forever; forever…I can’t wrasp the meaning of that big word: Forever, and ever and ever!
When Jesus left. He said He’d send His Holy Spirit to dwell in us, His children, isn’t that amazing? This Christmas I can’t be more grateful. His Holy Spririt finding a dwelling place in me.
Let the bells ring out. Let the angels praise Him. Let His song be heard through out all the earth: The Savior has come!























