Finding Christ

In the mundane

In the mess

In the miracles.

Every day there seems to be 

moments of each of those,

If I have eyes to see.

Isn't this what advent is all about?

The season

Of preparing my heart.

To be ready,

On the lookout,

Wide-eyed wonder

For the King of Kings

Who came in the least expected way

A fragile, tiny baby

Who became the Savior of all mankind.