Advent is a journey toward Bethlehem.May we let ourselves be drawn by the light of God made man.
. . . . Come journey with me . . . drawn by the light.
Long nights traveling,
Unspooling, unravelingA trek to prepare
A soul laid bare.
Lost and disheveledUntidy and rumbled
From my long silent night.Searching for light.
Keep following the star
No matter how far
You drift and falter,
The manger an alter
Find rest and rebirth
Your peace on earth.
Now after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea in the days of Herod the king, behold, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, saying, “Where is He who has been born King of the Jews? For we have seen His star in the East and have come to worship Him.
------Matthew 2: 1-3
The magi long faithfulTheir trek toward the light.We, forever grateful For path that reunites.Ere' long the nightsOr where you begin,A star leads backToBethlehem.
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Again Gloria, I love this message so perfect for Advent!
Hi Gloria, Loved the poem, liked the artwork. Tell Don we loved the soup.
Thank you Bill. Message delivered. Merry Christmas to you and yours.