Make time for the quiet moments, for God whispers and the world is loud.
I am struck by the invitation during this octave of Christmas to continue to savor the precious quiet moments where God dwells. I am drawn at age fifty three to kneel at the manger scene and get caught up in the miracle that is displayed. The mystery of the Infant Child that drew me, and so many to come and worship. The whisper of God is heard clearly. “Behold, my beloved child, who comes to save you”.