So now we pause.
Still.
Ponder.
Hush.
Wait...
Wait for the coming of the God in the manger
who makes Himself bread for us near starved.
For the Savior in swaddlings who makes Himself
the robe of righteousness for us worn out.
For Jesus, who makes precisely what none of us can
but all of us want: Christmas.
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