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Seeing Him

NOTE:We are all so consumed with becoming well off or rich, or with accumulating enough power in combination with the riches. And when we make it, we will call it comfort. Not so for the three wise men.

 

Wise?

Beyond words.

Rich?

Beyond imagination.

Humble?

They must have been,

To follow the star

That took them to Bethlehem.

 

Awestruck!

In the presence of the Baby,

Their gifts seeming small,

These couriers of us all.

“Praise God!

“Praise God!

“We have seen Him.”

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