Good word from my sweet wife!
A baby born in a stable
an animal feeding trough for a bed
Straw and hay… and filth.
God chooses this place.
It will be a reminder that He provides…
just not always in the way we might expect.
He speaks… even there.
A frightened teen mother
a hesitant young father
raising the Son of God.
Not quite qualified,
but called.
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Doug Munton 