Have Yourself a Messy Little Christmas

A reflection after a Christmas sermon. I often look at the Nativity scene on cards and in windows and wonder if people know how far it is from the reality. The real birthplace of Jesus had less to do with an English stable then with a third world animal shed. The noise and smell would make a modern midwife gag. Then, there’s the blood and … Continue reading Have Yourself a Messy Little Christmas