Thoughts on Dec 1, 2019
With tiny wrinkles and cries, Jesus entered the world, and, wrapped in strips of cloth, took his first nap on a bed of straw.
Subject to time and parents, he grew to manhood in Roman-occupied Palestine, his gentle hands becoming strong and calloused in Joseph's woodworking shop.
As a man, he walked through the country side and city, touching individuals, preaching to the crowds, and training 12 men to carry on his work.
At every step, he was hounded by those seeking to rid the world of his influence. Finally, falsely accused and tired, he was condemned to a disgraceful execution by foreign hands. And he died - spat upon, cursed, pierced, and hung heaven ward for all to deride.
Jesus, the God-man, gave his life completely so that all might live.
How wonderful is the love of Jesus for us all. He left everything, heaven, glory and worship, and came to save you and me from the wretched state.
This month is a month of hope, joy and anticipation. Let us come close to the one who came for us, died for us and who is going to come back again for us.
