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.