What a precious day. God dressed down and came to us in the most vulnerable form. He was born to die so that we could Live. The angels must have looked on in perplexity and wonder that their glorious, beautiful, all-good King traded His rightful throne and privilege for disgrace and murder. All for the most incredibly wonderful plan in the human timeline.
Love came down and stooped to save a wretch like me. I can barely stand the bewilderment of it. What a day. What a wonder. What a God.
Thank You, Lord, for Christmas Day.
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