"This baby had overlooked the universe. These rags keeping him warm were the robes of eternity. His golden throne room had been abandoned in favor of a dirty sheep pen. And worshiping angels had been replaced with kind but bewildered shepherds." Max Lucado--GOD CAME NEAR, P 11.
"The Son is the radiance of God's glory and the exact representation of his being, sustaining all things by his powerful word." HEBREWS 1.3.