Every year, I do it. Every year I commit that NEXT year I will spend the entire month of December thinking about Christmas. The real Christmas. The Christmas which celebrates the wonderful story of God becoming flesh and dwelling amoung us. The babe in swaddling clothing and all that stuff.
Every year I get all the way to Christmas Day before I read “the Christmas story” of the Gospel of Luke. This year, I was determined that this year would be different. So today I escaped to a local coffee house to simply read and think about this awesome, earth shattering event of Christmas. The real Christmas. [Read more…]