A perfect Christmas does not exist. In a
human way of thinking, the place Jesus was born, a cave, a dark stinking cave
where animals were kept with the stench of manure, was not a perfect place for
the king of mankind to be born.
We see perfect Christmases portrayed in
movies and television. On television and in the movies, we don't often see
Christmases where people are grieving, where they have lost homes, jobs, or
opportunities. When we find ourselves in dark times, especially at Christmas,
we must go back to why Jesus was born. Jesus was not born so we could throw a
party. Jesus was born so we could have eternal life.
Our eternal life is much bigger,
infinitely bigger (as in infinity) than anything here on earth. No, we do not
have perfect Christmases here on earth. However, in our imperfect Christmases,
one perfection still exists. The perfection of Christmas is Christ and His love
for us.
No matter what we face on Christmas, no
matter what happens to us at any time, Christ still loves us beyond our
comprehension. His love is perfect…just perfect!
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Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Imperfect Christmas
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imperfect christmas
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