It all began with an angel. A hark.
An angel with the kind of news you can't sit still about.
And one wise men, among three, who couldn't stop talking about that star.
A lowly manger surrounded by special beings.
A husband and wife, a dubious pregnancy.
A love borne of duty, the tenderness of hope.
The joy comes when you least expect it.
Merry Christmas from our home to yours.