on that night so silent
so holy
a baby is born.
the light so gentle
illuminates His face
and casts a reflection
on His mother's face.
for always the moon reflects
the Son.
in the light of the moon
she holds Him...
the created holding
the Creator.
the saved holding
the Savior.
oh the beauty of this picture!
God's love reached down that
night so long ago with the very
breath of heaven!
spend time tonight
in the light of moon.
kneel at the manger.
allow His glory
to embrace
your heart.
"oh come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
there is room in my heart for Thee."
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