When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flock,
The work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost,
To heal the broken,
To feed the hungry,
To release the prisoner,
To rebuild the nations,
To bring peace among people,
To make music in the heart.
I wish you peace, joy, and hope in the new year. May you share many stories with others, and feel how all our stories are unique, and all our stories intertwine. Make your own life be a story of love!
[Picture: Hope, rubber block print by AEGN, 2015.]
Poem “Now the Work of Christmas Begins” by Howard Thurman.
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