I have a very treasured find among my collection that really tugs at my heart.
It is an old image of a mother and child.
Perhaps because of the time of year I find myself staring at it a bit more closely...
taking in every detail of her and her sweet baby...
from her tattered clothes...to her tired hands.
I am suddenly reminded of a humble girl named Mary
and the baby boy she brought into this world....
realizing that as a mama she too had this same look in her eyes...
that gaze of one whose love is deep and unwavering...
and filled with worry and uncertainty.
She had a story....
one that mustn't be forgotten while in the midst of the Christmas hustle and bustle.
I plan to remember her story and the the birth of her baby boy Jesus....
the true and only reason for the season.
I hope you'll do the same my friends.
Wishing you a
Blessed and very Merry Christmas,
XO,