#Christmas Eve
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Infinite folded into frailty,Majesty wrapped in tender cries,The Word, now flesh, beneath the stars,Eternal Love with newborn eyes. A throne exchanged for manger hay,The King of all in humble guise,Salvation’s song begins to rise,Hope cradled there, where mercy lies. Read more
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‘Twas the week before Christmas, and all through the house,Not a surface was tidy—not even the couch.The stockings hung lopsided by the chimney with care,While the Nativity set was still missing a spare. The children were wired, bouncing off every wall,Fueled by candy canes and that trip to the mall.And Mama with her checklist, and Read more
Prayerfully Poetic 