Saturday, December 24, 2011
A Blessed Christmas Eve
Christmas Eve is a bittersweet day for me. My grandpa was born on Christmas Eve, 1891. My mom passed on Christmas Eve, 2006. And on that Christmas Eve, 2006, we found out that DD was pregnant with T#3. My eyes tear up even now when I think how gracious our God was to send me a precious blessing and a reason for hope on that sad day … and that always reminds me of the most precious blessing and reason for hope that He sent us 2000 years ago.
May that most precious blessing and reason for hope always be the focus of our Christmas.