What if I were that mother staring from my TV. What if that were my brown-eyed baby. Hungry as she could be. What if that were my family. What if that was my world.
I've made the same mistake before. Too many malls, too many stores. December traffic, Christmas rush. It breaks me till I push and shove. . Children are crying while mothers are trying.
The sun comes up. The breakfast show. Can't you see me running. It's crazy don't you know?. (Don't you know? Don't you know?). . The moon is high. I'm working through the night.
And Gabriel appeared to Mary and said. "Do not be afraid, Mary. You have found favor with God. You will be with child. And give birth to a son. And you are to give him the name Jesus.
I have traveled many moonless nights. Cold and weary with a babe inside. And I wonder what I've done. Holy Father, You have come. And chosen me now to carry Your Son.