There we all were, waiting for Him to come on stage, and then waiting in a state like pregnancy for Him to open His mouth and speak. It was as though the whole universe went on hold, looking for that moment. And He did, He spoke. The Son was conceived in holiness by the overshadowing of Mary by the Holy Spirit. The existence of the author and authority of life was now here. All time and space had been forever pulled toward that moment from aeons past and would remember it for aeons to come. The Word became flesh and dwelt with the disciples in the dysfunctional world. Hope had come. Salvation had come. God is with us. God is for us. We only need to move forward with this Son of God, walking in Lord Jesus’ light, growing with Jesus to fill the universe with that light.
