This will be a sign: a child wrapped in strips of cloth, because there was no blanket; laid in a feeding trough, because there was no bed. It’s a kind of joke — like the other great joke that comes at the seeming end of his life, when even death could not hold him down.
A Christmas Eve reflection by the Rev. Dr. John A. Nelson
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