Tonight, the greatest gift is mine
Though it bears no wrapping or bow
You’ll not find it ‘neath my parlor pine
Nor buried in the snow
This blessed evening brings to me
The gift of a story that’s told
The package isn’t one you can see
And it’s more than two thousand years old
It started when a baby boy was born
Beneath a shimmering star
And a journey began the very next morn
By wise men, near and far
The gift is offered every year
To those whose hearts are ready
That baby returns and holds me near
His love is true and steady
How, you may ask, do I know for sure?
The answer is simple, you see
I find his hand in all that endures
And in all that is precious to me
Amid the holiday tinsel and cheer
Many gifts you will receive
But none so dear as Jesus Christ
Like him, there is no other
Just…..wow! Merry Christmas my dearest friend. Love you to the moon and back. ❤
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Love you, my friend.
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Wishing you a Happy Christmas, Barb!
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Back at you, Ann!!
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Merry Christmas to you and yours Barbara. Your blogs are inspiring.
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Thank you, Judie! Merry Christmas to you!!
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As the saying goes, Jesus is the reason for the season. You said it so much more eloquently. If you’re ready, he’ll be there for you.
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See you tonight!!
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So beautifully put Barb! You are an amazing woman and I love you!
Eileen
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Love you and miss you. Soon!!! Merry Christmas! XO
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