On Christmas morning, as I was waking up and trying to clear my head enough to get out of bed, I heard the sweetest sound outside my window before my feet even hit the floor. It was a faint chirp, one that I have heard countless times before that is my reminder that my Savior is near. What a beautiful Christmas present for my Jesus to let me know that beyond the busyness, the presents, the gatherings, the family and the fun, that HE is always near.
