The city hums in the distance as I curl into my warm, safe bed. 

What happens out there this time of night?

As I close my eyes lying torpid in this cocoon. Hibernating from the world, I can’t help but wonder what evil is lurking tonight? 

What will the periodicals read in the morning when I awake? Will I read of another murder, shooting, fire,….? 

What would happen if as I awoke I read about a great revival, a joy and peace that has settled over this thrill seeking city?

 What if the reason for Christmas took welcome residence in every heart of every person? 

Jesus still performs miracles. I hope and pray that tonight, miracles happen.