Christmas, in its purest form, birthed hope. When we take away the glitz and tinsel, drop the shopping bags and pack up the expectations of life imitating a Norman Rockwell painting, we're left with beautiful reality...Christmas is about JESUS. His humble birth. His life of truth. His sacrifice.
Angela Nazworth, Womb Woven and Wonderfully Made
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February 12, 2012
AGE TO AGE
Age to age we will love you,
Dawning light we will wake with you.
Into the night we will follow you.
We will love you age to age.
As the eagle flies to the heavens above,
On wings of faith
God will bear you up.
As the lilies of the field
Neither toil nor spin,
What splendor we find
In the love God gives.
Come, all of you weary,
For you are blessed,
God will lighten your burden
And give you rest.
Lord, let my faith in you be revealed,
Only say the word and
I shall be healed.
Isaiah 40:31; Matthew 6:28, 11:28-30
Published 2/12/12 ust1611 multiply
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