A lowly stable.
A wooden manger.
An exhausted new mother.
A terrified first-time father.
A faithfully fearful passage.
Following the guidance of an angel.
By the light of an unmistakable star.
A baby’s bed made of hay.
An imperfectly beautiful night that granted each and every one of us the greatest, most undeserving Gift of all.
Unconditional.
Ever forgiving.
All encompassing.
Unlimited.
Life everlasting.
Grace.