Another year has come and gone. Another tree sits in my entry way, and more presents are under the tree. I can't believe that I have done this 56 times now.
Something else that I cannot believe is that while the celebration is about family and love, and decorations, and presents... it is also about me. Christmas is about me. Christ came for me... to save me. Why?
I am flawed. I've made mistakes. I am not perfect in any way. Most days I struggle. I am lucky to have a home and income. I love my family. And hope to live to enjoy a long retirement.
I'll never be the President of the U.S. I won't be rich. My face will not grace the news. When I do pass, only those closest to me will mourn.
Yet, I was precious enough for this tiny babe to come to earth to save. So tonight I celebrate the birth of the Christ child. The child who came to change the world, and to change me.
Thank you Jesus. While you celebrated me, I celebrate you.
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