The Christmas Present

The world, diffused and suffocated in its own preoccupations

gave barely a glance or a whisper of care at the lowly pair

Trudging slowly, carefully with precious cargo aboard

The Savior of the world, wrapped in unborn human form

But there were a few who recognized

Prophecies, written long ago, coming to life

Wise and learned men who traveled far

Mixed in the company

of humble tenders of hillside flock

whom angels sent

all to find the babe, resting beneath

His Heavenly star

God gave all, His precious Son

A Christmas present

for our future

Be careful about judging a gift by its exterior wrapping.  Our greatest gift came in a small out of the way town, behind a small inn, among the farm animals and hay.

Thank you Father for sending Your only Son.  Jesus.  Just for us.