Like the kings who travelled following the star of David to find the Messiah. Or like the shepherds who were awoken by the angel announcing the birth of the Messiah, come and rush to be by my side in this season.
Bring your offerings and your worship to me today. Bring them to me and adore me. I am no longer a baby in a manger, but I am the risen and true King. Come and worship me.
In this season of giving gifts, remember me. I am the giver of life; I love to give good things. The gift I am looking for from you is the fullness of your life.
Don’t forget me, my beloved, in this season but come and adore me as I awaken a heart of worship within you.
Come, let us bow down in worship, let us kneel before the Lord our Maker;
Psalm 95:6 (NIV)
After Jesus was born in Bethlehem in Judea, during the time of King Herod, Magi from the east came to Jerusalem and asked, “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star when it rose and have come to worship him.”
Matthew 2:1-2 (NIV)
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Unapologetically Marcia 