A Peacefilled Christmas

Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given

It's been different this year, this Christmas. What with my daughter moving, and the rest of the family having Christmas up North, it's been quiet. Last night, having Christmas just with my mom and dad, there were no kids giggling with surprise, and no wrapping paper everywhere. Just the three of us celebrated Christmas with church and soup and a few gifts.

I wonder if that is how it was so long ago. When God sent his son to be humbly born in a place that was quiet and calm surrounded by just mom and dad and the animals.
Peace came into the world in the form of a little baby. Let's hold that baby for a while and let your heart feel his love. Snuggle him in to your chest and know how much you are loved.

Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given.