Ho. Ho. Ho. We’ve kicked the Baby Jesus out of the house. We’ve turned the stable into a game room. The Three Kings are quarantined somewhere by covid. We don’t even try to hear the angels singing. Luckily, we still have Rudolph, chestnuts, jingle bells and Amazon.
Still, we must remember that from the beginning of our human self-awareness, we have needed to create stories that tell of a new birth of hope and possibility. That never goes away.
Have a blessed Christ-mas.
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