In the stable, there is a sense of waiting,
Prophesy to be fulfilled, History to be made.

In the stable, Mary the mother struggling to give birth to her child,
her husband Joseph helping, Simple people touched by God.
The child cleansed and wrapped, fed his first meal and laid into a manger to sleep.

In the stable The child, Jesus The Christ. Born to Save The world.
It was the gift we needed most: Spirit made Flesh, Savior for the world, the Holy Son of God,

In the stable the light of The Glory of God surrounding The Christ Child.
The Angelic Choir, singing Hallelujah , Praises to The King.
The promised Messiah. The King of Kings, and Lord of Lords.

In the stable the magi who had followed the star laid before the Christ child,
the gifts. Gold for The king, the bitter perfumes of myrrh, and frankincense.
Gifted at birth with the perfume’s that would anoint him in death.
Think of the power that was present that day, The Glory Of The Lord.
The joy bittersweet.

In the stable, the power Of God manifested in this child born of flesh,
conceived of the Spirit, Born of a virgin.
A gift God freely offered to all who would believe.

In the stable, God loved the world so much that he gave his only son
to us, so that if we would believe, we would have eternal life.
A gift we celebrate at Christmas, Salvation for The World, the Grace and love of God.

In the stable was peace.

TheMasterOfTheUniverse, Pet, TheBengalBrats, and LoliTheBigDog
Wish you all God’s Blessings today and each day of the year.

Merry Christmas!

As a Christmas gift to TheMasterOfTheUniverse and I. She had this delivered.
She knows how hard we have been trying to quit smoking.

Meren, Thank you and God Bless You!

In the stable, there is a sense of waiting,
prophesy to be fulfilled,history to be made.

In the stable,Mary the mother sweating to birth her child, in less than ideal circumstances,
the husband Joseph helping, Simple people touched by God, doing what needed to be done.
The child cleansed and wrapped, fed his first meal and laid into a manger to sleep.

The GodChild,Jesus The Christ. Born to Save The world.
It was the gift we needed most: a Savior, the Holy Son of God.
In the stable the light of The Glory of God surrounding The Christ Child.
The Angelic Choir, singing ,Hosannas! Praises to The King.

The promised Messiah. The King of Kings, and Lord of Lords.

In the stable the magi who had followed the star laid before the Christ child,
the gifts. Gold for The king, ,the bitter perfumes of myrrh, and frankincense.
Gifted at birth with the perfume that would anoint him in death.
I think of the power that must have been present that day.
The joy bittersweet.

In the stable, the power Of God manifested in this child born of flesh,
conceived of the Spirit. Born of a virgin.
A gift freely offered.
In the stable, God loved the world so much that he gave his only son
to us,so that if we would believe, we would have
eternal life.
A gift we celebrate at Christmas, the Grace and love of God.

In the stable was peace.

Merry Christmas!

From TheBengalBrats to all a Merry Christmas!

Reposted from Dec,2005 by Pet

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It was indeed a Silent and Holy night.

There was little left to do but watch. The animals had long since fallen asleep. The small town activities had for the most part ceased, and those who still escaped the realm of dreams were oblivious to the occasion to which they were not witness. Most were merely puzzled by the Star never seen before even though it seemed to hover right over this little town of Bethlehem, a town whose very existence was based on the industry of providing sacrificial lambs for the temple in Jerusalem.

The only sounds were the moans of a young, soon-to-be mother in the final hours of a labor that had begun in the Garden so long ago. The will of her body was overcome by the need of the moment as contraction after contraction contorted her features with pain. But she had known this was out of her control from the moment she became aware of His presence.

The only other person aware of the import of this moment is the man at her side. The one on whose shoulders fall the responsibility of helping to bring into this world He who will be the Flesh of God.

All the questions that race through their minds are pushed aside as the symphony of the birthing process reaches its crescendo, and suddenly the Life of Man is Present in this world.

I find myself envious of their perspective. They were there at the beginning, and all they knew of the child at that moment was the name of His Father and His role as Savior of the world. They could take joy in the grasping hands and the baby’s laughter.

I, on the other hand, have the historical perspective as well.

I can look back at His birth, and look back at His death as well.

And there lies the difference..

I cannot see the newborn babe without the grown man on the cross.

I cannot see the grasping hands without the nails piercing His flesh.

I cannot see the smooth brow without the thorns.

What I can see is the mercy of our maker.

Some would say we deserve only His pity for what we’ve done with what He’s given us, but pity is merely mercy without action, and God can never be described as complacent.

He has always been active in His love for us, even undeserving as we are. And because of all this I will always see the whole life of Christ as the Great Substitution. Completely undeserved.

Undeserved by Christ for suffering penalties not meant for Him.

Undeserved by me for being unable to make the necessary sacrifice.

It took so long for me to discover that I truly needed a Savior.

And so I sit as the world goes by around me; almost everyone once again oblivious to the occasion to which they are not witness.

So, into this Silent and Holy Night I have these three things to say:

God have mercy.

Joy to the world when you recognize your Lord.

Happy Birthday Jesus!

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Copyright 2002 Dan Bode ( http://www.thoughts-of-dan.blogspot.com ).

It was the gift we needed most: a Savior, the Holy Son of God.
In a stable the light of The Glory of God surrounded the child.
The promised Messiah, the King of Kings, and Lord of Lords.

In a stable the star that brought the magi, the gifts laid before him.
Gold for The king the bitter perfumes of myrrh, and frankincense.
Baby Jesus Gifted at birth with the perfume that would anoint him in death.
I often think of the power that must have been present that day, the joy.

The power Of God manifested in this child born of flesh,
conceived of the Spirit, Born of a virgin.
A gift freely offered.
A gift we celebrate at Christmas, the Grace of God given so that
man born in sin, has the chance to be redeemed.

In the stable was peace. The star over Bethlehem shone brightly.

Merry Christmas!

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