Again it snowed - and agian. I drove home past snowman after snowman today through a landscape that was so beautiful it almost hurts the eye. Over the last week I have said "it's snowing " uncountable times. Now I step down from pavement to the flag stone at the bottom of the steps to our house. It is raised up normally - it is clear of snow, the pavement is not.
I was reflecting on the fact that no snowflake is like the next , every snow flake that has fallen on us this week is unique. People of faith dare to believe in a God who could envisage such an amazing thing. Christians belive that this God became part of the creation, not as some mighy and wonder supernova, a great galatic sphere, but a baby - weak and helpless - surrendering all his glory power and majesty for a food trough to sleep in. If they are right, then surely this is a God who deserves our love?
Happy Christmas and may the peace and joy of the Christ child reach into every part of your life.
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