When you Goo.gle the definition of Christmas, you find many selections. Varying from Christmas Cards, "A Charlie Brown Christmas," and the most famous one: Santa Claus. It's strange to me, how this big ol' cuddly looking man with a cherry nose, big belly, white beard, and brings us presents if we are good has become so famous. Not many people look at what the definition of Christmas REALLY is.
Christmas is about something so much bigger. It's about SOMEONE so much bigger. At the time, he was a little baby in a manger. Looking up to his young mother. Surrounded by cows, sheep, donkeys, and goats. In today's world, or even back then this wouldn't seem like much. But this one specific little boy, gave us all the true meaning of Christmas. He gave us the freedom and life we have today.
This little baby, was our Savior.
He saved us from our sins, saved us from a world that could be way worse than it is. He grew up a perfect man, and died. For you, me, your neighbor, your son, daughter, brother, sister. Everyone. Our Father in Heaven sent this innocent baby down, to save us. Christmas isn't about the presents, the candy, the food, or Santa. It's about Jesus. About one baby, that brought us where we are at today.
Thank you God. Thank you for sending Jesus to save us.
"For God So Loved The World, That He Gave His Only Son. That Who Ever Believes In Him Shall Not Perish, But Have Ever Lasting Life." John 3:16.
