It is early in the morning, and I stand alone; I am waiting for the rising sun to peek over the rim of trees across the still darkened street. The grass is damp with slivered drops of dew, and it tickles my bare toes as I wait. As I pause, I hear a melody in the heart of me, voices from the ages singing "Holy, holy, holy!" Turning up the volume I relax my stance and welcome the peals of worship, the sun appears and dries my feet with caresses ...
Updated 07-11-2011 at 11:06 PM by RheaB
After going to church on Sunday, the sermon made me realize the significance of the star. When the wisemen saw the star, they seeked it because they knew Christ was born a promise that was made, which the Messiah was going to come and save His people. The wisemen went through a journey, but they never stopped because they knew what was waiting for them when they reached the star.Imagine if they gave up, they would have never seen Jesus, which is priceless. They were able to reach CHrist through ...
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