Tomorrow's Joy Today
A Mystical Poem for Christmas!
Tomorrow’s Joy Today
The calling babe Cries for Mother’s touch Yet harbors the world Upon His breast. Sweet teardrops soak the mat. Sweat and honey mingle In the collision of worlds. Earth and Heaven meet. Overlapping in the conundrum As feet, faces, and fireside dreams— Taste tomorrow’s joy today.
Hello Everybody!
Merry Christmas, well I hope so. I confess that Christmas time isn’t always easy. Amid the business, giving, connections, ceremony, and celebrating for many there is that twinge. Maybe it’s loss, maybe a broken dream, a love never had, or a sense of not being part of it all. Well, you are not alone.
The Lord sees you and knows how hard it is to be a person. That’s why He did it - became a baby and grew up with skin in the game, and a fondness for all the stuff we like, and aversion for all that hurts. God knows things we don’t know and has X-ray vision into our hearts and telescopic sight into the future. He knows what we are becoming and invites each of us to walk with Him all the way. He has big plans for each of His kids!
So, I marvel at the thought that you, me, the mail carrier, person at the checkout line, the banker, or plumber each has a place at the table. Wherever you are, wherever you go, I wish you the very best this season and always!
JU
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