The Promises of Christmas ~ The Son

Happy Christmas Dear Reader,

The journey through December is always both long and fleeting.  We have so much to do that time seems to speed through the pinch.  We long for it in ways that make is seem we will never get here.  If we are not careful we miss the greatest promise of the season.

The promises of the Son are so many that we dwell on those and forget that he is the great promise.  He is the reason for everything we hope.  The Son is the promise that all things will be good again.  Darkness and death will lose. 

We dream of so many things but our real hope is the promise of this one small child…It is in him that we live, and move, and have our being...

One Small Child – David Meece

One small child in a land of a thousand

One small dream of a Savior tonight

One small hand reaching out to the starlight

One small Savior of life

One king bringing his gold and riches

One king ruling an army of might

One king kneeling with incense and candlelight

One king bringing us life

See Him lying a cradle beneath Him

See Him smiling in the stall

See His mother praising His Father

See His tiny eyelids fall

See the shepherds kneeling before Him

See the kings on bended knee

Oh, See the mother praising the Father

See the Blessed infant sleep

One small child in a land of a thousand

One small dream of a Savior tonight

One small hand reaching out to the starlight

One small Savior of life

Oh, oh, oh, oh

One small child, oh

One small child, oh

Wishing you joy in the journey,

Aramis Thorn

Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure store.”

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