Amid the siren call of retailers and the chaos of the calendar comes the still, small voice of an Infant newly born. I love David Schrovk’s post on the broken beauty of the manger.
The lifeless body of Lazarus. The accusing glances of the crowd. The anguished faith of Martha. The cold despair of Mary. And the silent question of them all, “Lord, if You had only come…” Christ, standing on the verge of Lazarus’s tomb and resurrection, wept with the tears He would later shed at the brink […]