There’s something about Christmastime that slows my heart in a way the rest of the year doesn’t. The lights are warmer, the songs feel deeper, and everything seems to gently point back to the same truth—Jesus came.
In the middle of all the decorations, gift lists, and busy schedules, I try to remind myself why this season matters so much. Christmas isn’t about perfection or having it all together. It’s about a Savior who entered the world humbly, wrapped in flesh, born into a broken world so that we could know hope, peace, and redemption.
As someone who tells stories for a living through words, images, and creativity I’m constantly reminded that the story of Jesus is the greatest one we’ll ever know. A story of love so deep that heaven touched earth. A story that didn’t begin in a palace, but in a manger. A story that still changes hearts today.
This season, my prayer is that we don’t rush past Him. That we pause long enough to sit in the wonder of Emmanuel God with us. That we remember Christmas is not about what we bring to the table, but about what was freely given to us.
This business, this creative work, this ministry it all flows from that truth. Every post, every photo, every story shared is an opportunity to reflect His light and point back to Him, even in small ways.
So as Christmas approaches, may our homes be filled with peace, our hearts with gratitude, and our lives with a renewed awe for the Savior who came for us.
“For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.”
— Luke 2:11 (KJV)
Merry Christmas. May we never stop telling His story.