REMEMBER CHRIST
"Remember Christ" is the whisper in the wind of the Holy Spirit of the Lord. It began in a night vision given to me in the second week of September 2017. In this vision, I was shown a large picture of a nativity scene with the word "REMEMBER".
"And the angel answered and said unto her, The Holy Ghost shall come upon thee, and the power of the Highest shall overshadow thee; therefore also that holy thing which shall be born of thee shall be called the Son of God".Luke 1:35 KJV
Share the Hope... putting up an outdoor Nativity Scene this year.
"Ye are the "light" of the world. A city that is set on an hill cannot be hid".
Matthew 5:14 KJV
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Go Light Your World
By Chris Rice
“We are a family whose hearts are blazing. So let’s raise our candles and light up the sky. Pray to our Father, in the name of Jesus. Make us a beacon in darkest times”.
"The Christmas Light"
by D.K. Carrington © 2005
In a sleepy town not far from here,
a tale is told this time of year.
As children gather round the tree
to sit upon their grandpa’s knee…
Christmas Stars Lit Up The Night…
And filled the air with Christmas Light.
So quietly, without a sound, it fell like
snowflakes to the ground. Upon each
Roof-top, big and small, the Light came
down upon them all. Around each sleeping head it swirled, with dreams of Wondrous things it twirled.
Windchimes rang and roses bloomed,
a sweet inviting fragrance loomed. The
night’s small creatures had no fear
And gathered both from far and near.
They heard the Angels sing in flight and
saw them fading out of sight.
On Christmas Day the church bells rang
and for that once, the whole town came.
They all held hands and sang in tune
Til morning had turned into noon.
And on that night a gift was left upon
each stoop and front door step. Each
came Without a giver’s name and no one knew from where it came;
a candle lantern wrapped with care
and one small Message lying there:
“He wraps himself in Light” in golden ink on linen white.
And from that night until this day, The folks from that small town still say, "On Christmas Eve the windchimes ring, the roses bloom, the Angels sing".
So far away and long ago, but I recall these things I’ve told, for even now my old heart soars, though I was just a child of four, as I relive that wondrous night, when His Love came down as "Christmas Light".
