December 2014
By: Kenzi Nevins (but all the work was really Jesus’!) The Light of the World in the cold of a shed, The Promise of Ages in a world nearly dead. In the eyes of a baby is the Star in our night, In His weak newborn cry, the Voice that made light. His tiny fingers,...
Christmas. It’s kinda hard to explain, if you ask me. People have all kinds of different ideas about it. Is it a shopping frenzy, a magical day for children, or truly the birth of our Savior? Sometimes in our world today, I’m not even sure that I know. It’s like…a big strand of colored lights...

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