Jesus is the Reason

Twas the night before Christmas and all cross the earth, all the people were worried not knowing their worth.

With War torn Irreal - so much hate in the air, inevitable that gods creation would no longer be shared.

The children distracted and confused to no end, lost in technology with enemy not friend

The parents misguided thinking things were the reason, forgetting that Christ is the gift of the Season.

Then out of nowhere the rumble was loud the sky opened wide the parted the clouds.

People ran for their shelters and hid in a flash, shutdown their windows and locked their sash.

The light from the sky gave off a warm glo spreading love joy and peace to the subjects below.

When, what did I see when my eyes went a wondering , but an army of Angels and the King of all Kings.

Descending upon us proclaiming his name and calling to those who believed just the same.

My children I am here soon you'll suffer no longer as the time is approaching to go home with the father.

A place in Heaven is prepared for you a place full of love and free from miscue

This I reward you as you have lived here on earth in kindness to others with love in your heart

For you others who lived a life of deceit, in lust and mistrust in the life of a thief, your last call is here to receive your redemption make no mistake no belief no exception.

It is simple I say to bring your eternity through acknowledgement and acceptance and living like me.

While gifts express love they are not the reason, I Christ the Saviour, Tis The Season!