Passing on Christmas Love
That new baby boy who lay in a manger
someday would reveal His Father above,
as He healed and forgave each one
who accepted His matchless love.
Since I met the Savior long years ago,
He leads me along as I walk in His way,
and gives me His Spirit to fill me
with His love for each new day.
Our lives are not meant to be lonely, but
to be more aware of the folks down the street.
Could I give a meal, a dollar,
a hug, to someone I meet?
A friendly word can change their perspective
and remind them that somebody out there cares.
A smile, when passing a stranger,
lives on as that smile is shared.
Father, let me touch others for Christmas.
What a birthday gift for Jesus that would be!
I want to share His light and His love
till they see Jesus through me.
I want to remind them of my Jesus
when they're weary and worried and feeling sad,
ask Him to bless them and make this
the best Christmas they've ever had.
We DO see Jesus when we read your excellent works!
xo Rhonnie
Beautiful and heart warming poetry. Enjoyed!
Love and blessings,
~Linda
Susan