Christmas is our feast. The time we remember Jesus, born homeless in a shelter in Bethlehem. The time of hope, of the birth of hope. The time when we try, once again, to open up our hearts our lives and let God be born in us. It’s interesting. The Gospels begin with the Christmas story, the birth of Jesus, the power of God in powerless little child, and ends with the story of Emmaus, Jesus walking on the road incognito as a stranger among His disciples. What both stories tell us is that God has inserted Himself into this … Read More