evergreen.
i look at this tree will all of its pretty lights, its colors, branches, and detail that adds life. but, I reflect back & I think of the other tree. when it was clandestine ,while a man was pressed against it loosing his own life, thorns pierced against his head with nails affixed in his hands. it’s sweet baby Jesus, who is the baby boy; Immanuel, my redeemer, the light of the world.
when I…
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