"The magical dust of Christmas glittered on the cheeks of humanity ever so briefly, reminding us of what is worth having and what we were intended to be. We forgot our compulsion with winning, wooing, and warring. We hung up our stopwatches and weapons. We stepped off our racetracks and roller coasters and looked outward toward the star of Bethlehem." Max Lucado--GOD CAME NEAR, p 22.
"The star they had seen in the east went ahead of them until it stopped over the place where the child was . . . . They bowed down and worshiped him." MATTHEW 2.9, 11.