Christmas

🌙 Christmas 

The lights are all hung,

the night is beautiful. 

Our streets breathe warmth and cooking fires,

And somewhere, bells call us inward.

As you walk through your own Christmas, 

I know—you too have worked hard,

Given much,

And received just enough to keep faith alive.

Perhaps, like me, you whisper to the Lord:

You see the labour,

You know the waiting.

And perhaps, like me, you trust

That rewards come

Not always wrapped in paper,

But in time.

May He continue to use us,

Not because we are strong,

But because we are willing.

May He bless us with hearts

That still give their best,

Even when tired.

This is not just my prayer—

It is ours, who labour for His glory

On this quiet, holy Christmas night. 🌟