God does not call us to celebrate Christmas. God calls us to love His Son.

As mature trees gradually exchange their lush green mantles of summer for autumn masterpieces of red, purple, and gold the tenor of the world begins to change. The clamor over back-to-school shopping, the World Series, Texas high school football, and the irritants of cultural, economic, and political discourse begin to recede as the sounds, smells, and rhythms of the Holiday Season consume both days and dollars once more.

The spiritual remnants of Christmas…
Enough is as good as a feast…
The offense of Christmas…
Unchanging and Unchangeable…
The Promise Fulfilled.