When I think of Christmas..
In my mind I see a beautiful tree in the corner, I see a a christmas village bustling with people going near and far, I see a jolly red santa with kids on his knee telling them what they want for Christmas, I see people running through the mall loaded down with packages, I see stress all over their faces as they swipe their visa one more time, then I see the packages being tossed in a bin for the homeless people, the families that have next to nothing for Christmas and this is what happens in my heart.
My heart flutters when I see things being given to the homeless, the less fortunate, knowing that people are not to busy to share with those people.
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Christmas is not about all of the above, but we do make it a commercial holiday, they try toby more then the neighbour etc but we need to think that is what Jesus came for.. he came as that baby in a manager, he came to seek and save those who are lost, this Christmas take time to think about the real meaning of Christmas, thank that baby in a manager, tell someone the Christmas Story and how he is the reigning King.
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