I behold a new and wondrous mystery! My ears resound to the Shepherd's
song, piping no soft melody, but chanting full forth a heavenly hymn.
The Angels sing!
The Archangels blend their voices in harmony!
The Cherubim hymn their joyful praise!
The Seraphim exalt His glory!
All join to praise this holy feast, beholding the Godhead here on
earth, and man in heaven. He who is above, now for our redemption
dwells here below; and he that was lowly is by divine mercy raised.
Bethlehem this day resembles heaven; hearing from the stars the singing of angelic voices; and in place of the sun, enfolds within itself on every side the Sun of Justice.
Kings have come, that they might adore the heavenly King of glory;
Soldiers, that they might serve the Leader of the Hosts of Heaven;
Women, that they might adore Him Who was born of a woman so that He might change the pains of child-birth into joy;
Virgins, to the Son of the Virgin, beholding with joy, that He Who is the Giver of milk, Who has decreed that the fountains of the breast pour forth in ready streams, receives from a Virgin Mother the food of infancy;
Infants, that they may adore Him Who became a little child, so that out of the mouth of infants and sucklings, He might perfect praise;
Children, to the Child Who raised up martyrs through the rage of Herod;
Men, to Him Who became man, that He might heal the miseries of His servants;
Shepherds, to the Good Shepherd Who has laid down His life for His sheep;
Priests, to Him Who has become a High Priest according to the order of Melchisedech;
Servants, to Him Who took upon Himself the form of a servant that He might bless our servitude with the reward of freedom;
Fishermen, to Him Who from amongst fishermen chose catchers of men;
Publicans, to Him Who from amongst them named a chosen Evangelist;
Sinful women, to Him Who exposed His feet to the tears of the repentant;
Noted, Lee - my family lives just down the road from Colorado Springs. I may, perhaps, be forgiven a touch of sourness on mega-church pastors.
Speaking of which, my dear brother waited until after Christmas was set for his house to announce that my partner and I would not be welcome. True Christians, only.
My parents are feeling about as low as, well, you can just imagine...knowing this may be their last Christmas with the family, and now it must be split.
That, Lee, is the type of "Christians" who I must deal with - ones who can not even set aside their hatred for one single, solitary afternoon to make their own parents happy. Whoops! Forgot...all that talk about honoring one's parents is soooo OT and stuff that long-haired Jewish guy, what's his name, well never mind, he was only the Son of God would find important.
Can you point out any mega-churches which do not preach hatred towards me as a homosexual? I am not aware of any, tho', as I mentioned above, my acquaintance with this American phenomenon is limited to Colorado.
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