Christmas Child – that is who we all become again, right? Season. This season. Hearts come home – not the house – the real Home … the soul-home. Making contact right here beside the tree whose roots reach deep into the center of the fertile heart of the Creator, then whose branches reach toward the heavens in praise … in celebration of life – even all of nature celebrates the knowing that joy happens when you make contact with your soul. God Most High guides every detail of my life and your life to make up the grand scheme of it. That’s why, even in shredded sorrow, we can still have joy. The Savior that came as a baby in the manger created the DNA of joy. Even when hollowed out by loss, because of relationship with Him, we are still held within a deep joy … held within hope … the soul glows with the light of the Christ child, the Risen One, the Savior of the World. He supplies a never ending supply of joy to your soul.

“But even there, if you seek GOD, your God, you’ll be able to find him if you’re serious, looking for him with your whole heart and soul. When troubles come and all these awful things happen to you, in future days you will come back to GOD, your God, and listen obediently to what he says. GOD, your God, is above all a compassionate God. In the end he will not abandon you, he won’t bring you to ruin, he won’t forget the covenant with your ancestors which he swore to them.” Deuteronomy 4:29-31 MSG

Wake up.

Make contact with your soul.

Go.