There is nothing quite like standing over the crib of a newborn baby. All the hope and potential lying there wrapped in a blanket. I’ve been here long enough to have gotten to visit several of our young people on their first days and as I look at them now I see how great they have fulfilled that promise. Yet that isn’t always the case I often think about people that guilty of great atrocities, what their parents hoped for on the first day they held them? Surely they didn’t foresee what their bundle of joy would become. How sad to think that child could grow up to do so much damage to the world. When those shepherds came upon the child whose crib was a manger so long ago, they had a completely different perceptive. You see they had been told from an utmost reliable source that this kid wasn’t going to harm the world but save it. But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid; for behold, I bring you good news of great joy which ...
The Preacher sought to find delightful words and to write words of truth correctly.