I know, I know, it is only the beginning of November, but I can’t wait for December 24th. For me it is a magical night. Bringing back memories of childhood evenings, being barely able to get to sleep waiting for the next morning. Going to church with a huge creche, being amazed at the story of Jesus birth.

We sing Christmas carols, read the story of Jesus birth, and light our candles and switch off the lights. It is magical.

Especially if you have children, bring them along to be shown the love of God, who sent his Son to die for us that we might live. To remember where it all began, in a stable in Bethlehem. Oh, how He loves us. Come and be blessed.

Emmanuel, God with us.