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			 Today is a different story. My innocence is gone and I know all 
			too well what it takes to celebrate Christmas. I realize now that 
			one of those Wise Men was my own father and among all the other 
			things he had to do to help the congregation celebrate Jesus’ birth, 
			he was now filling in for one who had become ill. As we all know, 
			Christmas can be fun and at the same time, exhausting. 
			 
			Then we add in the other problems of the world, terrorism, the war 
			overseas, the fragile economy, people marching in the streets here 
			and around the world, demanding a better way of life and the 
			enduring of a presidential election. Suffering and grief are common 
			this Christmas and we have more people looking for work and help 
			just to survive. Yet, for me, in spite of all the problems, I still 
			get lost in the wonder and mystery of Christmas. It is, for me, the 
			amazing story of how God chose to come to earth, in human form, to 
			save us. And the wonder is not found in all the pretty lights and 
			beautiful decorations, although I enjoy those too. And it is not 
			found in the packages under the tree or in all that wonderful food 
			that gets served every holiday season. But, rather it is when our 
			hearts are gathered together in song and praise, prayer and worship 
			and the candles are lit and we realize that God has come into our 
			lives and our souls. Singing “Silent Night” in German, hearing the 
			Gospel of Luke being read and watching the kids struggle for their 
			lines in the pageant transforms me into a wide-eyed child again and 
			brings me hope in our busy and troubled world. 
			
			  It is the hope of all the ages, that we are not left to our devices. 
			That in the midst of our troubles and pain, and sin and darkness, 
			God sends a light of hope and salvation. In the midst of fear there 
			is faith, in the midst of sadness there is joy, in the midst of pain 
			there is healing, and in the midst of hopelessness there is hope.
			 
			 
			It is the comforting knowledge that God has come to rule our lives 
			and produce order out of chaos, and that God is in charge no matter 
			what the rulers and leaders of this world may say or do.  
			 
			It is the promise of everlasting life when our days on earth are 
			over and it is the knowing God’s promises are true and can be 
			trusted. 
			 Especially in the Christmas season, you and I both know that we 
			do not deserve such a wonderful gift, as Jesus our Lord, and yet God 
			gives Him to us without question or reserve. Because of the cross, 
			the manger becomes a place of worship and because God’s grace, the 
			gift is free and all we have to do is accept it. 
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            Many a Christmas has passed since that night in a small church in 
			Jamestown, Illinois and many wonderful experiences of Christmas have 
			come and gone since then, and each year my faith is reaffirmed by 
			the one born in Bethlehem.  
			 
			I look forward to it happening again this year as we celebrate our 
			first Christmas in Lincoln. Perhaps more than ever, I seek the 
			Christ in the lives of the family and friends and fellow believers, 
			for it is in their eyes that I see this wonder of the great mystery 
			of Christmas. Join me and all of us at St. John UCC as we journey 
			one more time to Bethlehem, where we will hear angels sing and hear 
			the good news,  
			 
			“That unto us, is 
			born this day, in the city of David, a Savior, who is Christ the 
			Lord." 
  
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