It’s Christmas time again in the city.
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It’s Christmas time again in the city. Street lights, store windows, parties, jolly songs are being sung, TV and radio commercials are pronouncing its coming. Most of the attention centers around giving and receiving gifts, cards, trees, eggnog, turkey, dressing, decorations and company coming. And in the midst of all this joyous chaos of celebration, someone is bound to remind us of the “real meaning” of Christmas; the birth of Jesus Christ.
It’s understandable that we need reminding. We get so busy just being “busy” about earthly stuff that it comes between us and our Maker. It is especially true if our world circles around skyscrapers, big malls, traffic jams and 8 to 5 commitments.