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Rejoice … Don’t Wait!

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 9, 2018
Posted in: 40 days of Prayer, devotional life, personal devotion, Prayer for families, Prayer for the Nation, spiritual warfare, Uncategorized. Leave a comment

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So He told them this parable, saying,  “What man among you, if he has a hundred sheep and has lost one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the open pasture and go after the one which is lost until he finds it?   When he has found it, he lays it on his shoulders, rejoicing.  And when he comes home, he calls together his friends and his neighbors, saying to them, ‘Rejoice with me, for I have found my sheep which was lost!’  I tell you that in the same way, there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who need no repentance. (Luke 15:3-7, NASB)

  

As long as we are together in this battle, I will do my best to remind you – and myself – that we are battling! It is easy to forget. That is one of the things that even a little bit of fasting does to help us. The morsels of food one will not eat between meals, the recreational shopping in which we do not indulge, the commonplace entertainments or the commonplace grumblings which we fast, all serve to remind us that we are engaged in something beyond ourselves and our day-to-day comforts.

 

We need another reminder, and it is just as important.

 

We need to remember continually, we are out in search of lost sheep, we have found them, and now we are bringing them home on our shoulders … rejoicing!

 

Sheep are not as real and pertinent to me as they probably were to the men of Israel in Jesus’ day, so I thought about … horses! No, I couldn’t bring one home on my shoulders, not hardly, but if I had a stable full of beautiful racing steeds or a pasture where prize palominos or Morgans or … Clydesdales! … could be turned out to graze, and if one were lost … oh yes, there would be a full-on search!

 

And when I found the one that got away, oh how greatly I would rejoice! With rope or bridle in hand, I would bring him out and bring him home, and my heart would be pounding with joy.

 

Sheep do make such a better illustration for us, because those for whom we pray … we can and we do shoulder this burden, and gladly, but the value of a prize gelding, a favorite, the one we might take out for a run every day, oh! how we would rejoice to have it back again!

 

Now, just to bring everything home, how about the dog, the puppy that got away and could not at first be found … or the child that ran off at the market or the park? Who among us has not known the joy of something precious, found?

 

The shepherd rejoiced all the way home, and then called his friends to rejoice with him. Rejoice now, my dear friends, warriors, and with all respect, warrior maidens! Rejoice now! You have shouldered the burden, and they are coming home.

 

 

Palmomino Quarter Horse

by Rumo, Wikipedia, by permission

 

 

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We Can Rescue, If We Will

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 8, 2018
Posted in: 40 days of Prayer, devotional life, Prayer for families, Prayer for the Nation, spiritual warfare, Uncategorized. Leave a comment

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For the sake of Your name, O LORD, revive me In Your righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.  And in Your lovingkindness, cut off my enemies And destroy all those who afflict my soul, For I am Your servant. Psalm 143:11,12

 

If ever any of us have ever cried out in this way for our own souls, how can we not lift up our voices and take up sword and shield on behalf of those who do not have faith or strength enough to call upon God for themselves, for those whose cry is very faint? We can, and that is what we are about these forty days and likely beyond. The year 2018 will be, I hope, a year of deliverance for those we love and care about, friends and acquaintances with a foot stuck in a crevice, sons and daughters lost in this land, this great land, wandering, thirsty, faint, and perhaps not yet aware of the dangers ahead.

 

Not, of course, that the Lord cannot hear the faintest cry, but there are those who have not been able to lift up their heads. We may not know why, we may not know how to proceed or how they came to be so helpless in such a dark place, but we can help if we will bring ourselves before the Lord on their behalf.

 

Now, today, for them … Jeremiah 20:11

 

But the LORD is with me like a mighty warrior; so my persecutors will stumble and not prevail. They will fail and be thoroughly disgraced; their dishonor will never be forgotten.

 

Today, I pray for those toward whom my compassions are kindled:

 

Lord God, you are a mighty warrior! Let their persecutors stumble and not prevail … may they fail and be thoroughly disgraced, while those for whom I pray are lifted up and never put to shame. May those who seek their lives and their integrity be dishonored, but may the cry and the need of my friends, my troubled friends, never be forgotten until You have turned their mourning into dancing, O Lord my God.

 

Let us pray together, bringing the wounded and forsaken before the Lord Who loves them, Who loves us and trusts us, that we will share His heart and trust His power over darkness.

 

 

Manuel Gonzalez, the first rescuer to descend into the San Jose mine in Copiapo, Chile

October, 2010

by permission, Gobierno de Chile, Wikipedia

 

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The Rain of Righteousness

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 7, 2018
Posted in: 40 days of Prayer, devotional life, personal devotion, Prayer for families, Prayer for the Nation, spiritual warfare, Uncategorized. Leave a comment

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Sow for yourselves righteousness;
    reap steadfast love;
    break up your fallow ground,
for it is the time to seek the Lord,
    that he may come and rain righteousness upon you.   (Hosea 10:12)

 

 

These words are for us. We are sowing righteous prayers, and it is by righteousness that we pray them.

Remember: Abraham believed God, and it was accorded to him as righteousness!

We are before the Lord in faith, looking to the well-being of others, beginning to experience more deeply, more certainly, His compassion for them, forsaking our own soft empathies for the sake of persevering, effectual prayer.

And toward this end, that they will be able to do as we are doing, sowing seeds of righteousness, knowing the Lord as He is, calling upon Him in faith, and reaping a bounty of good reward.

 

Rain in the Field, Southern Estonia

Aleksander Kaasik

Wikipedia, by permission

 

 

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Razor Sharp

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 6, 2018
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For thus says the LORD: “Even the captives of the mighty shall be taken, and the prey of the tyrant be rescued, for I will contend with those who contend with you, and I will save your children.   (Isaiah 49:25, ESV)

 

When my father served in the Army during the Korean War, he achieved the rank of First Sergeant at the age of 19. Granted, it was wartime, but I asked him about that once, and he said that all he did differently was to spend the evening polishing his boots, reading his manuals, and cleaning his weapons, while the other guys did … other things.

 

We’re in the Army now.

 

Use this verse, and all that are coming our way, to sharpen your sword to a razor-like edge, one that will cut both ways … enemies defeated, loved ones set free.

 

If your children are all doing perfectly well, start keeping an account of others who may need your battle-ready strength and courage.

 

My list is growing, daily.

 

 

 

 

U.S. Marines with the 11th Marine Expeditionary Unit maritime raid force await instruction before firing their rifles aboard USS New Orleans (LPD 18), March 26, 2012, while under way in the U.S. Central Command area of responsibility. The unit is deployed as part of the Makin Island Amphibious Ready Group, a U.S. Central Command theater reserve force, to provide support for maritime security operations and theater security cooperation efforts in the U.S. Navy’s 5th Fleet area of responsibility. (DoD photo by Cpl. Chad Pulliam, U.S. Marine Corps/Released)

 

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Willing to Be Disturbed

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 5, 2018
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As we saw yesterday, the disciples went out at the Word of the Lord, at His command, before they really knew who He was. Is. We go out in the fullness of His atoning death, His glorious resurrection, and the anticipation of His soon coming, to gather His own to Himself, to be with Him forever.

 

Today we go out in the further notice that “some have been taken captive,” and that “some have been unable to enter because of unbelief.”

 

We know that there were whole cities where Jesus Himself performed very few miracles, also “because of their unbelief,” and that those that have hardened their hearts because of the deceitfulness of sin” are in grave danger.

 

The soon coming of the Lord, whenever it may be, will not be soon enough for those who cannot lift up their heads today, those suffering an agony of tribulation, debauchery, or bondage that they neither understand nor have faith to abandon, and it will be too soon for them if they do not break free with grace enough to put their faith in the Lord who loves them. They do not always foam at the mouth or run screaming, naked, among the tombs.  Sometimes they recline in easy chairs and dwell in the shadows of disappointment and hopelessness.

 

Today is the day of salvation (Hebrews 3:7-19) for them, and ours are the weapons of warfare, all-powerful to finish the work He left to us …

 

“Is not this the fast that I choose:
    to loose the bonds of wickedness,
    to undo the straps of the yoke,
to let the oppressed go free,
    and to break every yoke?” (Isaiah 58:6)

  

We are going to look at the “strong man” and his influence and how he has been left undisturbed for too long among too many. (Luke 1:21)

 

As we begin today, we are determining that the Giant Undisturbed does not rule us anymore, forever. Amen.

 

            Today’s response: Choose any part of what you have read today, say it as a warrior or pray it as the servant of the Lord, and mean it with all your heart.

 

Scripture references:

2 Timothy 2:26

Hebrews 3:19

Matthew 13:58, Mark 6:5

 

 

Disappointed, by Julius LeBlanc Stewart, 1882

by permission, Wikipedia, public domain

DISAPPOINTMENT binds people fast.  Deliver us and our loved ones from every oppression of disappointment, Lord.

 

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Begin As You Would Go On

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 5, 2018
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Three in One! Tied up for us in about twenty-three verses, Luke has given us help to make our quest and conquest viable and enduring. There are battles to be won, and some of them may require tremendous perseverance and hope.

 

As the chapter opens, the seventy are being sent out and when they return, they are rejoicing that

 

“even demons are subject to us in your name!”

 

I think it is interesting that they were sent out long before they began to get a grip of Jesus as Messiah … which they never did fully comprehend until after His resurrection and the coming of the Holy Spirit.  We have His Spirit and faith in Him as Savior.  Let us make capitol use of both!

 

Then comes a lawyer on the scene who is privileged to recite the summation of all the law and prophets … what an honor was bestowed upon him!

 

“Love the Lord your God with all your heart and soul and strength and mind … and your neighbor as yourself.”

 

Jesus told him he had answered well, and with that momentous revelation came the story of the Good Samaritan, a parable to illustrate the depth of loving and serving for Jesus’ sake.

 

And then, before the chapter ends, we have Martha and Mary, sometimes used to signify the grace/works dilemma, but more truly, just as Jesus said, the glory of the “better part” in all things . . .

 

“Mary has chosen the better part (at Jesus’ feet,) and it will not be taken from her.”

 

Had Jesus asked Mary to bring Him a drink of water or to go out to fetch something or to help Martha, would she not have done it? Mary’s obedience and service, as ours ought, would have come from His leading. This is the point for us. His Word and His Spirit do lead, with results.

 

Demons cast out. People set free. People healed.

 

Life! in the very compassion of Christ toward others. Effective compassion.

 

Stillness and worship, friendship and joy, grace to obey, all at the feet of Jesus Christ.

 

            These are not mutually exclusive! It isn’t, “Which to choose?” but “How to proceed?”  Above all, dear friends, in your forty days of fasting and prayer, move forward with a listening ear, taking time to hear, to worship, to cry out, and to be comforted.

 

Here’s what I think. I think the one supports the other. The more time we spend in the Presence of the Lord, the more we are prepared in faith and love to see others saved, healed, and delivered, and the more His compassions become ours.

 

The more we see the need, the more we desire the very power of God and the anointing that breaks the yoke. The more the Lord accomplishes through our prayers, the more we extol Him and draw near to Him in admiring, grateful love.

 

Tomorrow, dear friends. We don’t have to be perfect today, we don’t have to know how to do this, we only need to believe that it needs to be done and that, if our compassions are kindled toward those in desperate need, we’ve now begun to catch fire in the fullness of the mercies of God.

 

One step at a time … but first, into His Presence.

 

Christ in the Home of Martha and Mary

Johannes (Jan) Vermeer, circa 1654-54

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Only Mostly Dead

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on January 3, 2018
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We have delighted together in Advent celebrations for several years now, and we have just come to the close of a beautiful holiday season. Before that, we journeyed together through a modern, DIY monastery, an at-home celebration of intensified worship and devotion, and we looked into and gazed upon the inner workings of a royal life, an earthly template of the one given to us all, with its duties, disciplines, deprivations, and consecrations.

 

It seems the time may have come to suit up, to ready our armor and our weapons of warfare, to determine where someone we love is most oppressed, where captivity is holding captive a child of God … perhaps a child of our own … and go as David did to Ziklag and bring them home again, safe and sound.

 

It seems … perhaps … do you think? … what if? … now?  … or, soon … maybe later

 

I’ve written and read many terrific, inspiring, faith-building devotionals over the years, but there comes a time … there comes a time when we need to put all that encouragement and comfort into a rucksack and set out on a grand adventure.

I’ve never read these words on a refrigerator magnet. We just need to decide whether this is video game jargon or instruction for life, and then decide what to do with them:

I pursued my enemies and overtook them,
and did not turn back till they were consumed.

I thrust them through, so that they were not able to rise;
they fell under my feet.

For you equipped me with strength for the battle;
you made those who rise against me sink under me. (Psalm 18:37-39)

            What do you think? Do you know anyone whose life has been oppressed in the extreme, anyone you know to be demonized or just somehow strangely never able to rise above defeat or doom or disgrace or despair? Are you … am I … just going to leave them there where they lie for another year?

Would you help them if you could? Would you cross to the other side of the lane, minister to them before they die by the road? I say … let’s! Our first fast for 2018 starts FRIDAY, the 5th … 40 days before and until Lent … 40 days of compassion and tactical prayer, with worship covering all. Fasting food or entertainment, recreational shopping, television, complaining, vain imaginations … you choose!  Mix ’em up!

Barely alive is not God’s standard. Mostly dead is not the same as all dead, and even all dead wasn’t a match for Miracle Messiah. Find someone … even now, even right now, find someone in your heart or even in your head … someone who could be doing better if you – or I – could Samaritan them back to life with our prayers.

 

 

“Wretched Man With an Approaching Depression.”

provided by Wellcome Images to Wikipedia.

Spooner, lithograph

 

 

 

 

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Christmas Eve Somewhere Over Bethlehem

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on December 24, 2017
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And in that region there were shepherds out in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night.

And an angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were filled with fear.

And the angel said to them, “Be not afraid; for behold, I bring you good news of a great joy which will come to all the people; . . .

Here we are together. It’s Christmas Eve. I hope all your gifts are under your tree and all your cookies frosted. We probably all have a great long to-do list even now, but may we be given to accomplish it in peace and joy.

On this night, whatever date it might have been, those couple of thousand years ago, the very highest of the heights came by commandment to the very lowest of the low in Israel. Those shepherds, unwashed, likely somewhat unkempt, Sabbath-breakers by trade, tending the blood payment for the sins of the people, and suddenly the night sky was ablaze with creatures that had come, perhaps in the blink of an eye, from the Presence of God.

Here is the grand dichotomy, the greatest of all in this story: as they sang the glory of God in that Judean atmosphere, they would never be able to sing the song the shepherds will sing. They will never sing the Song of the Redeemed.

We would so love to share their spotlessness. That kind of cleanness is enviable. Still, while they are perfectly obedient, we have the Spirit of Christ alive in our breasts … think how they might covet that! They bow to a glory they will never experience for themselves. They did see one third of their fellows fall, and that without reparation. Because of the grace of God, we in turn hardly understand that kind of finality. Perhaps we ought better to respect it.

They must have known that salvation was coming to the earth. Surely they could see our condition. Surely they knew, when Jesus their King stepped down from His throne and place at the right hand of the Father, that what He left to do was momentous beyond history, time, and understanding.   Yet they knew, too, that it was completely fitting with His Person. They hadn’t seen it before, but they had seen Him. He was always the Lamb (speaking of shepherds), the Lamb Slain Before the Foundation of the World.

What always had been was about to Be. Never will they know Redemption; never will we know heaven without it. They can see, but they cannot relate. Nevertheless, the glory of it filled their song and filled the skies and filled the hearts of those shepherds, for shepherds do not leave their sheep unattended. I like to think that the joy and glory of the angels was that their Sovereign and God was about to get what He desired, a people to be His own, one with Him, forever, of their own will, by the agency of His grace. These are things that angels can only admire.

Angels don’t often make themselves manifest and sing aloud over the meadows in the middle of the night. This is Christmas. Our sparkly paper and bows and sweet treats are so paltry, so inadequate to portray the wonder of that night, but our rejoicing can overflow in all our celebration.

I hope, I pray, that sometime this day or evening, as our Advent candles are lit or while we sit and watch them glow, that everything will be done that must be and that everything else will fade away and that we will listen, listen … listen … to hear the angels sing.

And for all that we cannot share with them, perhaps we can take them back to that night and spread a little Christmas in the halls of their glory.

. . . for to you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.

And this will be a sign for you: you will find a babe wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger.”

And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying,

“Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among men with whom he is pleased!”

When the angels went away from them into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, “Let us go over to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has made known to us.”

And they went with haste, and found Mary and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.

And when they saw it they made known the saying which had been told them concerning this child;

and all who heard it wondered at what the shepherds told them.

But Mary kept all these things, pondering them in her heart.

And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all they had heard and seen, as it had been told them.   (Luke 2:8-20)

 

William Adolphe Bourjeaureau

Song of the Angels

public domain, artist’s life plus more than 150 years

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Joseph’s Extravagant Christmas

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on December 23, 2017
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Now the birth of Jesus Christ took place in this way. When his mother Mary had been betrothed to Joseph, before they came together she was found to be with child of the Holy Spirit; . . .

 

There is something about the extravagance of Christmas, with which many of us have a love/hate relationship, that I … love.

I do hate the commercialization of this holy, holy hour. I do hate my own busy-ness when it threatens to turn me into a worse version of myself than I am most of the rest of the year.

I hate when I spend or think I should spend more money than has been set aside for our celebration …

But, I love that we love to spend and do and decorate and sing and sparkle and give and visit and feast and laugh and rejoice and gather and restore and renew and all the other precious things that seem heightened, along with the stress, at Christmastime.

It’s as if Christendom is on watch, and really not just for the presents. That’s such a small part of it all. It’s the watching that we love, I think. The anticipation. That’s the secret joy of Advent.

I was talking with a friend just today who may have to spend Christmas alone. She isn’t lamenting the gifts she won’t get on the day, but the fun and the friendship and the festivity … those are achingly wonderful.  All of those integral and extraneous parts of the holidays are wrapped up in the extravagance of Christmastime … hence the gift giving and the houses that look like red and green peacocks.

I am taking a slightly different approach … I think Christendom DOES know the reason for the season, even if we don’t give Him half the attention He deserves any day of the year.

Christmas isn’t Mardi Gras – not even close. It isn’t the Fourth of July … it doesn’t feel like that either, despite their fireworks, food, and frolicking.

I rather think that anyone who has even once heard the Christmas story told will ever relate the spectacular aspects of this event, the lights, carols, trees, wreaths, gifts, ribbons, punch and cookies to that account, at least in small measure, unless they make a strong Ebenezer Scrooge decision against it. Christmas gives itself to extravagance.  It commemorates the extravagance of God.  Even if we could refine our traditions at times, we cannot rejoice too much at Christmas.

In all of the spectacular-ness, one extravagant individual always stands out to me. I marvel at Mary’s faith and trust and willingness, but upon the heels of her “Be it unto me,” she very soon knew she was pregnant and she knew the Child had no earthly father. Joseph’s extravagance takes my breath away. Extravagant trust, obedience, and love. Extravagant graciousness and mercy and humility. Each one of those.  Not that Mary was without them, but Joseph’s “all in” warms my heart in a special way.  Mary, knowing that she was speaking with an emissary from the throne of God, gave herself to glory, by way of a very difficult path, certainly.  No “Magnificat” comes from Joseph’s lips, at least not in Scripture. He just got up and did as he was bid.

I don’t want the Lord to find Christmas in my heart without this kind of extravagance, Joseph’s and Mary’s kind, keeping it company, and here we are, after all, celebrating once again their spectacular trust, and praying that it may be found in us.

 

and her husband Joseph, being a just man and unwilling to put her to shame, resolved to divorce her quietly.

But as he considered this, behold, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream, saying, “Joseph, son of David, do not fear to take Mary your wife, for that which is conceived in her is of the Holy Spirit;

she will bear a son, and you shall call his name Jesus, for he will save his people from their sins.”

All this took place to fulfil what the Lord had spoken by the prophet:

“Behold, a virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and his name shall be called Emmanuel” (which means, God with us).

When Joseph woke from sleep, he did as the angel of the Lord commanded him; he took his wife,

but knew her not until she had borne a son; and he called his name Jesus. (Matthew 1:18-25)

 

Polidoro da Lanciano, Holy Family With Angel

public domain, death of the artist, 500 years, Wikipedia 

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Fourth Friday … Out of the Shadows

Posted by Cor Unum Abbey on December 22, 2017
Posted in: Advent 2017, Christmas 2017, devotional life, personal devotion, Uncategorized. Leave a comment

 

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… that what was spoken by the prophet Isaiah might be fulfilled:

“The land of Zeb’ulun and the land of Naph’tali, toward the sea, across the Jordan, Galilee of the Gentiles–

the people who sat in darkness have seen a great light, and for those who sat in the region and shadow of death light has dawned.” (Matthew 4:14-16)

 

Lord Jesus, as we light our tree and our Advent candles today, we will rejoice, not for Christmastide alone, but that we may celebrate it in the truth of Your birth and in the sober majesty of your Passion and Resurrection.

This Child, this birth, this purpose, this life, His Sonship, our salvation, the Father’s forgiveness … now it begins.

Again today, as our Christmas joys draw near, as families gather, we take these moments to remember those in darkness.  We celebrate, we rejoice, but we do not leave others behind.  You are the Light of Life, gracious God. In Your light, may they see light, as once we did.

We celebrate, and they stand outside. We have invited them in, and they didn’t come. We went out to them and they ran away, but Your light reaches around every corner. Their darkness has not been able to extinguish the gleam of love for them that shines in our hearts.

They will come, because they cannot believe without You, and You cannot forget our prayers for them. Some of us never celebrate without a lonely, wounded place where someone loved ought to be, but celebrate we do.

They are not our Christmas … You are, Lord God, and we are going to rejoice in every moment of this joyous time. You have taken us for Your own and filled us with Your Good Spirit, and goodness knows how to rejoice, how to enjoy all You have accomplished and how to trust all that You have promised. In You, we celebrate and mourn all at once, for You reign in light. No matter how dark the world or how dark one life may be, our mourning will be turned to joy, and that is real, and that is glorious, for that’s Your Word to us, and Your Son has dawned in our hearts.

Merry Christmas, Lord Jesus, and thank You for it.

 

 

 

 Fyodor Bruni, 1858

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