Christmas is not a season of indulgence, it is a season of worship. It’s not all about the lights or the food or the gifts—though we’ve all tangled our joy in those traditions.

Adoption is at the heart of Christmas. The Child born in Bethlehem didn’t come just to save us from sin—He came to make us part of His family.

Christmas is a season of giving, but it’s more than just exchanging presents. It’s a reflection of God’s ultimate gift—His Son.

In a world of scarcity and striving, it feels like we’re always chasing after enough—enough money, enough time, enough security. But Advent reminds us that God is the ultimate Provider, and His supply is endless.

The world is a place of deep wounds. Disease, broken relationships, and the scars of sin touch every life. But Advent declares hope.

Israel stood trapped between the Red Sea and Pharaoh’s army, their freedom seemingly short-lived. Fear gripped their hearts, but Moses delivered a stunning promise: “The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be silent.”

God’s timing doesn’t often make sense to us. We see delays as obstacles, unanswered prayers as silence, and waiting as wasted time. But Advent flips our perspective.

The struggles you think no one notices – He sees. The tears you cry in the silence of the night? He knows.

The hands that held the cosmos curled into tiny fists. The voice that thundered at Sinai cried out in hunger. He who had no limits emptied Himself, not because He had to, but because He wanted to. He wanted you.