Twas the day of Christmas, when all through the house.
All the creatures were stirring...maybe even a mouse.
Our stockings weren't hung, it wasn't our home.
But, we still anxiously waited for Santa to come.
The gifts were still many...piled under the tree.
I unwrapped our first onesie - for our new baby.
In a home that wasn't ours, we still had each other.
So humbled and amazed - this time next year - Craig as dad - me as mother.
Our lives are a whirlwind - changing day to day.
Chaos, excitement, unstable...some might even say.
But one thing holds true, our anchor - our MIGHT.
Is the true meaning of Christmas - the birth of our Christ.
Unsteady lives but unshakeable faith.
Make our uncertain futures - in Him - always great.
No matter the cicrumstance - one thing is for sure.
The love of Christ Jesus - so powerful and pure.
So - as we celebrate this day and get ready for a New Year.
No matter the obstacle - we must pray to not fear...
The questions, the worries, the doubts in our lives.
Use prayer - and always lift it up - to our loving Christ.
Happy birthday - sweet Jesus - the sweetest baby boy.
Who from His birth, life, resurrection - brings our lives so much JOY.
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