Our
lives are often lit by the lampsOf other people's kindness,So when hope grows dimThey kindle it afresh:Like warm, shaded lamps,Afloat in the dark poolOf an uncurtained room,They beckon us homeward.
What are we celebrating in Christmas? Something of the past, some gift long since given? Or are we discovering what is going on now, what God is showing us His nature—and ours?
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