We all have our favorite Christmas song... mine is Drummer Boy. Two years ago I heard Josh Groban sing it and was reduced to a puddle of tears. His voice, the words, the combination. Click the link above, close your eyes, and enjoy. My favorite verse is:
Little Baby
Pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too,
Pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring
Pa rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give our King
Pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
Shall I play for you!
Pa rum pum pum
On my drum.
Pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too,
Pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring
Pa rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give our King
Pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
Shall I play for you!
Pa rum pum pum
On my drum.
I put myself in the boy's shoes. I'd have no gift fit for our King. Speaking of which, I always thought it said the king... not OUR King. That is even cooler!! So the very fact he offers what he has is what melts me. I can offer Him the same thing... what I have. My talents: creativity, my heart to be a stay-at-home-mom, my heart for adoption, the joy I find in making a meal & planning a party... they are all gifts from Him that I can turn around and give to Him. I can pa rum pum pum pum my way through a party and remind myself, He gave this gift to me and I will throw a party like no other to give Him the glory.
So what gift can you give? What thing can you do for Him on your "drum" of choice?
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