Today we stand at the entrance to the stable, peering in on that awesome scene. It is noisy outside, for Bethlehem is full of people coming to register for the census. There is a bustling and agitation in the air and on the city streets. Yet, in here all is calm. All is quiet. A young woman has just given birth to a baby boy and the father is nervously caring for the child, checking His toes and fingers, making sure they are all there. The woman is exhausted, but has mustered the strength to reassure her husband she is more than fine. She is in awe. Her husband places a small bundle in her arms. As she peers into the face of her newborn child, she radiates a peace that surpasses the capability of any woman who would have just given birth in these conditions.

Mural Church of Immaculate Conception, Israel
Leaning over to get a better view of this precious baby, we are overcome with a blanket of warmth and a penetrating sense of unconditional love.
It is then that we become aware of the filthy rags we are wearing and our lack of anything to give this child. Yet, a sense of peace fills our spirit and we fall to our knees. We know, without anyone telling us, there is nothing we can do or anything we can give that will equal the love pouring from that tiny child. An unconditional love that is beyond the ability of a child, a love that is looking deep into our hearts past all of and in spite of all our sin. You are naked and yet wrapped in a cloak of love. Soon you must go, but for now you bask in the warmth of His presence, unable to move, knowing are in the presence of royalty. “
“… For a child will be born to us, a son will be given to us; And the government will rest on His shoulders; And His name will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Eternal Father, Prince of Peace” (Isaiah 9:6 NIV).
