Christmas

Leave it to us to make a mockery out of something so divine. The birth of the Son of God, the materialization of a divine power made palpable to the touch, the sight, the aura, the incarnation of everything that is magnificent, celebrated with mere fleeting materialistic items. For a great many this day doesn’t offer time for reflection upon the sacrifice that was made in their names; by becoming human God became mortal, with his birth, he began the journey to his death, his death for you. This idea is not comprehended by so many, and will not be pass along to such a great multitude that will, in all likeliness, forever lose the meaning of this birth, this celebration. God became like you, so that you could in turn become like him/her.