I can hear their whispers. All four children clamoring down the stairs to celebrate Christmas. The anticipation. The presents. The moment. I climb out of bed, putting the cinnamon rolls into the oven and popping on the local classical radio … Continue reading
Is it? Is your life wonderful? George Bailey’s life was. But He didn’t see it. All he saw was what he didn’t have. He chose to view life through that lens. The lens of what he didn’t have instead of … Continue reading
Christmas means hope. Hope for our redemption. Without Christmas, we have no hope. No hope for heaven as mere Gentiles. And the Jewish law was incredibly hard to keep perfectly. Christmas is our celebration of Jesus’ birth. His birth ushered … Continue reading
I can remember one year, when my children were little, they memorized Luke 2, King James Version of course, because the language just seems fitting with the season. They recited it before we opened presents. Such a powerful story we … Continue reading
Amy Linnea 