Surely the Lord is in this place. No, I'm not talking about a beautifully decorated church building right now. Right now I am talking about a cold, windy place by a bridge where the homeless reside.
Because love came down from Heaven to a manger, because that love was invited into hearts, love on this day walks down a grassy path to a bridge. . .to lonely people who are cold. Love came in to warm just a little with hugs and tinsel, Christmas balls and bells.
You may think we were the givers of gifts. In a way we were, but in the giving, we received a gift that no bow can be put on. The gift of a smile, that appreciation, the gift of sharing the greatest love of all, the gift that came to all of us on another night long, long ago. Oh, no amount of presents with bows can match the gift we received this day. We heard from one of the lonely ones. . ."This is the most beautiful tree I've ever seen! "
Thou tree most fair and lovely!
Oh Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou tree most fair and lovely!
The sight of thee at Christmastide
Spreads hope and gladness far and wide
Oh Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
Thou tree most fair and lovely!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou hast a wondrous message:
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou hast a wondrous message:
Thou dost proclaim the Saviour's birth
Good will to men and peace on earth
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou hast a wondrous message
You stand in verdant beauty
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
You stand in verdant beauty
Your boughs are green in summer's glow
And do not fade in winter's snow
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
You stand in verdant beauty
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
You fill all hearts with gaiety
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
You fill all hearts with gaiety
On Christmas Day you stand so tall
Affording joy to one and all
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
You fill all hearts with gaiety
His birthday is tomorrow and he is coming to church with us. No better present than that! Except for the babe in the manger. This man said he invited Jesus into his heart when he was a little boy, 9-10. He grimaced as he told me he needs to get Jesus back in there. I think he knows Jesus doesn't leave us once we've asked him in. It's us who leave Him. Tomorrow he might just be taking the first steps back as he walks into church with us. Please pray for him, his name is Chris.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, the site of thee at Christmastide
8 comments:
Praying for Chris right now. What a beautiful tree and beautiful hearts that decorated it. :)
Many blessings, sweet friend!
I was so surprised when I opened your blog to find the same picture of "the gift" that I have on my blog....like minds, uh?
Such a sweet time decorating the tree...Jesus loves our attention to others....
In the giving we received. Isn't that how it always is?
This is such a fun idea, Kristin. I loved all the pictures. They told the story so well.
Oh Kristen...love, love, love this...and your beautiful heart. I believe that this will inspire others...
What a beautiful gift - the gift of acceptance and friendship.
What fun!! The most simple things can be such a HUGE blessing!!
How wonderful to invite this young man to church with you. Yes, it is we who may be prone to wander but not the Lord. A beautiful tree and words!
Blessings and love,
Debbie
I see a beautiful tree full of love and Gods grace!!! Love , love, love this post!!!
xoxo
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