Over two thousand years ago, another baby was born and His birth was heralded by angels, but only to a few shepherds who were watching their sheep at night. His mother lay on the ground around animal dung while her body was wracked with pain bringing Him into the world. Shepherds visited Him while the rest of countryside slept, unaware the King of the universe had just become man.
The priorities of the world are for glory and fame. The priorities of the spirit are humility and love.
What do you do to maintain peace in the midst of a chaotic holiday storm?