It's Christmas Eve and I'm stoked! The tree isn't as packed as usual, the ratio of presents to people is a lot smaller on the presents end BUT THAT'S NOT WHAT MATTERS!! It's been a hard year, and I acually think this is gonna be one of the best Christmases yet. Because Christmas means Cellebration of Christ, not cellebration of Annie or anyone...
Davey's doing a lot better now, he can walk around and all the wants to do is go chase birds and coyotes. But he's still on 2 weeks of bed rest...so now he's whining at me cuz he wants to go play with Jonny and Lizzie-Joy outside....he gets nervous when he can't watch them, he thinks that without him they will get eaten...
Last night I read Isaiah 53, which kind of tells why Christmas happened. I've read the passage hundreds of times, but yesterday the worlds came to life as I was reading it, I realized that this prophecy is truly the story of Jesus. WARNING: If you don't have much time or patience in reading, this post is not for you. Seriously, this is...
