Evasia's Poem she wrote during Cafe Fuego this past Saturday 12/20/08!
Christmas Morning
I can hear the angels singing
A chorus that has my name
Of one who has been forgiven
Free from all my guilt and shame.
In the darkness where I was hidden
A light shone there so bright
It reminded me of Christmas
On the night of Jesus’ light.
He reached down there from heaven
In the most unlikely place
To touch and heal the forgotten
And show us His love and grace.
My heart longs for His presence
That void within my soul
He gives meaning to my existence
And guides me to the goal.
And on that Christmas morning
I see a tree there with Him
I feel I have nothing there to offer
To one who has all power there within.
My head hangs low in silence
And the tears roll gently down
I feel lost and so unworthy
Yet He echoes another sound.
“Open your eyes,” He gently whispers
Under the tree He has a present there from me
Tear stained and yet so tattered
But His excitement you can see.
I know what you have offered
And the value you do not see
But it’s the best gift you could offer
All of you freely given now to Me.
Written by. E.A. Holle
12-20-2008
Dedicated to all my Café Fuego sojourners
Have a Fuego-Ho-Ho Christmas!