MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY, HEALTHY, AND PROSPROUS 2015 Sorry it’s been awhile since I blogged, Christmas season got very busy but was very rewarding and a lot of fun, So here goes. “FOR UNTO US, A CHILD IS BORN….”
ONE SOLITARY LIFE
He was born in an obscure village, the child of a peasant woman. He grew up in still another village, where he worked in a carpenter shop until he was thirty.
Then for three years he was an itinerant preacher. He never wrote a book. He never held an office. He never had a family or owned a house. He didn’t go to college. He never visited a big city. He never traveled two hundred miles from the place where he was born. He did none of the things one usually associates with greatness. He had no credentials but himself.
He was only thirty-three when the tide of…
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