Sunday is Christmas. Everyone is having a good time. Lot's of people are stressing around to get there x-mas turkey and food prepared for this big day. Oh how we love those lights and the time and the ambiance, we enjoy it. Hey why not? Everyone is happy and is having a good time, why not have a good time also?So in our x-mas rush, with songs of christmas in our head we rush to church maybe in a haste because we want to get there on time to be sure of a good seat. Hey there are our neighbours and we brought some friends to church. Hey why not go to church, everyone goes to church at x-mas.And than when the church is crowded and packed with so much people, we hear the story about a little baby Jesus, who was born in a manger, because there was no room in the inn.There was no room in the inn...Church, there was no room in the inn, the inn was crowded, it had no place for this Child, it was too busy helping people that they might have a good stay...Is the Church not like the inn? We are so busy with our x-mas show, because we run our show and we are busy to talk about the x-mas story. Too busy about how the music will be, about how we dress up our Church to make it attractive and good for a great x-mas service. We think we know the story, we think we know...:cry:[sigh]But is Jesus there?Why Church, why are we like the inn?
