I love Christmas. I love it! I love the lights, the presents, I love everything about it! Today my roommate and I went to get a tree. I think we found the most fragrant tree in the whole town! Its beautiful. I realize this time of year I get so caught up in the hussel and bussel of the lights, trees, presents, and so on that I forget the real reason I am celebrating. I forget that I am celebrating a life that was lived 2010 years go, a life that was sacrified to save mine. When I really sit down and think about Jesus I come up with a few conclusions. One is that he lived and died with me in mind, the second is that he is still alive to this day, third is that I am not him and I don' want his job. This time of year people worry so much about money and how will they do Christmas. I know because I am in that same boat, but instead, I'm going to give it to God and decide to celebrate the life that was willingly given to save mine. Jesus Happy Birthday! This month, I am celebrating you!