Our Holy Breath of Heaven
Ever wonder what it must have been like to be Mary, only a young teen at the time, to give birth to the Saviour of the world? She might have prayed these words to the Father: "I have traveled many moonless nights, cold and weary with a babe inside, and I wonder what I've done, Holy Father, for You to have chosen me to carry Your Son? Do You wonder as You watch my face if a wiser one should have had my place? But I offer all I am for the mercy of Your plan. Help me be strong."
Luke 1:30-33 - "And the angel said unto her, Fear not, Mary: for thou hast found favour with God. 31 And, behold, thou shalt conceive in thy womb, and bring forth a son, and shalt call his name JESUS. 32 He shall be great, and shall be called the Son of the Highest: and the Lord God shall give unto him the throne of his father David: 33 And he shall reign over the house of Jacob for ever; and of his kingdom there shall be no end."
I am waiting, frightened by the load I bear. In a world as cold as stone, be with me now. Breath of heaven, hold me together, be forever near me, lighten my darkness, pour over me Your holiness, for You are holy!
Psalms 33:6 - “By the word of the LORD were the heavens made; and all the host of them by the breath of his mouth.”
Father, we honour You and Your Son, not just at Christmastime, but every day of the year. You are the Breath of Heaven!
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