The presents don't really matter.
The rush can be too much sometimes.
The dollar comes and goes.
There's so much vanity in the world, in my life... I'm guilty, Father.
I want nothing more right now than to be in your presence. I'm so thankful for the gift of Jesus Christ, the Lamb who was slain that we might be redeemed, sanctified, set free and delivered. I love Your presence!
Happy Birthday, Jesus!