Numero Uno.

Something tells me this should probably be a good post. You know, something meaningful and deep.

Ehh.... I'll do that later... maybe even explain the story to this blog or something. We shall see... Later is a relative term. I think it's one of those English words with a changed meaning. It's supposed to mean in a little while, in a few days... It has also taken up the meaning of "I'll probably forget and it will fall to the bottom of my to-do list." Such is life, my friends.

Anyways... The point of this post...

CHRISTMAS! Hallelujah. Family, food, sleep, giggles, my cousins (I can't wait to kiss their faces off!), and who knows what else... hopefully shopping. :) But most importantly, the reminder that we are loved beyond our wildest imagination...

He was born for us. Hope. Faith. Love.

I'll tell you. I'm beyond thankful this Christmas. I watch donors pour their finances, time, love, laughter, and prayers into others. I'm moved. I'm reminded that gifts aren't to spend money... They're to give a message of adoration and sacrifice. I wish this feeling would last all year. The world might be a better place.

Unto us a child is born... Hope and love were given on this day. Amen.