Reports to the office today are that stores and malls are mobbed with people.  Lines are long just to get into a parking lot.  It's the last minute shopping craze.  And it's all about the presents.

Or is it?  That first Christmas, it was all about the baby.  Not just any baby.  But THE baby.  The one predicted by the prophets, awaited by the people, announced by the angels, honored by the shepherds, and worshipped by the magi.

May your Christmas be all about the baby.  Merry Christmas!