
Many folks in my neighborhood are hanging spheres of lights in their trees this holiday season. Tonight, Someone out of this world decided to join the fun.

Many folks in my neighborhood are hanging spheres of lights in their trees this holiday season. Tonight, Someone out of this world decided to join the fun.
This poem is a prayer for God to be born anew—right now—in each of God’s Advent people, in us.
Source: Upon a Midnight