Since my days and nights of writing my last post ("Gloves and Fear") I have fought the monster of fear.  The occasional default of this emotion might raise it's ugly head, but when I read that this child we celebrate came to rescue the poor, the oppressed, the weak, the violated ... I think the very ones I may fear are the very ones He came to save ... fears fades. Immanuel.  God with us.  All of us.

Just a nice thought ...
for a nicer season ...
christina