A CHORUS OF ANGELS SANG IN THE NIGHT                          

It is a tale that always stretches our mind, 
Of God in flesh, with humankind entwined. 
In a humble town, God chose to appear, 
In a place overlooked, yet held so dear. 

Who but God would choose such a way, 
In a small village, so hidden away? 
Born to a mother, humble and meek, 
In a world where virtue seemed so weak. 

The birth was announced, not to the grand, 
But to shepherds in fields, such a lowly band. 
A chorus of angels sang in the night, 
Proclaiming the gift of the holy light. 

This story calls for faith-filled eyes, 
To see beyond what the world denies. 
It beckons us to see anew, 
The vision that only the faithful knew. 

A challenge to dream beyond what is seen, 
To envision a world where grace can convene. 
In this humble birth, a hope is unfurled, 
God’s love embracing the whole wide world.  

By Medard Laz

From:  A POEM A DAY TO PRAY 2025    https://treatsforthesoul.org/a-poem-a-day-to-pray/

Spend some time reflecting on how YOU see the Birth of Jesus in a different way today than YOU did as a child.

I am truly honored to be a part of your Christmas and letting me share my thoughts with you on such a special day. HAVE A BLESSED CHRISTMAS!

JESUS TOOK HIS PLACE IN A MANGER SO YOU MIGHT HAVE A PLACE IN HEAVEN!